CRISTINA: “What is wrong with you?”
MEREDITH: “Everything with me is fine, it’s Izzie we’re worried about.”
CRISTINA: “Oh, what did you do?”
MEREDITH: “Denny died. Burke got shot. Let’s just have a little perspective and realize that what I did was a tiny, slightly small…”
CRISTINA: “Oh, whatever, just spit it out!”
MEREDITH: “I lost my panties, last night.”
