Addison (on her lunch break at the hospital): Just so we're clear, this is not a date, this is a sandwich between surgeries. Kevin: The point is we're getting to know each other without all that dating crap. Addison: Is this what you've been working on, that's kept you from calling? Kevin: I watched two people die, count me in for a bad week. Addison: Yeah, I've been having one of those myself, not people dying just people not talking to me, people not talking to each other, all the people in my office are walking around pissed off and nobody's talking about it. That's why I'm here cutting people open. Kevin: Letting out your hostilities? Addison: Actually, you put a scalpel in my palm and I feel centered, all the other problems in the world just fall away.
(Addison on her way to the hospital) Kevin: Addison? Addison: Oh hey it's you. Kevin: Swat guy. Addison: Yeh hey hey ah listen about that message I left... Kevin (laughs): That was am... Addison: Humiliating Kevin: No, I liked it. Addison: Yeah, well that explains a lot, you torture women to the point of them calling you and leaving horrifying messages because you like it? You're, you're sick. Kevin: I'm sorry, I've been working like a dog, I get on a case and I promise to do better. I came to woo. Addison: Woo? Kevin (shows Addison a box of donuts): I've got sprinkles. Addison: This is you wooing? Kevin: This is me being charmed by your rambling and incoherent message and asking you to lunch. Addison: I'm ah, off to surgery. Kevin: Don't write me off, get to know me.