What about a tutor? I don't need a tutor. Tutor it is. Choos...
Masters: What about a tutor?
Taub: I don't need a tutor.
House: Tutor it is. Choose your poison. Chase, if you prefer pounding Aussie beers and commiserating over the suckiness of divorce. Masters, if you want nervous energy, flash cards, and obnoxious pieces of arcane trivia. Foreman, if you need to be berated by a humorless hard-ass.
House: Interesting. You must be more worried than you look.
You're rapidly approaching end stage male spinster-ism.House [to Wilson]
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Masters: That makes no logical sense.
House: This is not a door to logical sense. Also, shut up.
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