DEREK: "Come on, have a drink." MEREDITH: "I can't have a drink, I'm celibate." JOE: "You mean sober? She means sober." MEREDITH: "No, I mean celibate. I'm practicing celibacy. Drinking does not go well with celibacy because it makes everything and everyone seem kind of porn-y. Then my head gets all cloudy and the next thing you know I'm naked. My point is that I'm celibate, and knitting is good for surgical dexterity, so I'm making a sweater." DEREK: "You? Celibate? I don't buy it." MEREDITH: "No more men." ADDISON: "No more men? Really? You? I'm just asking, because we're friends." Meredith: Every guy I meet turns out to be married. DEREK: "Oh... ouch." MEREDITH: "Or Mark." ADDISON: [walks away] "Okay, I'm going to sit over there now." MEREDITH: "Sorry. Or, remember the horrible thing I did? Remember George?" DEREK: "You're making a sweater." MEREDITH: "I'm making a sweater."
[narrating] "So go ahead. Argue with the ref, change the rules. Cheat a little, take a break and tend to your wounds. But play. Play. Play hard, play fast... play loose and free. Play as if there were no tomorrow. It's not whether you win or lose, it's how you play the game... right?