House (objecting to Cuddy having reported his patients to social services): "It was my call."
Cuddy: "You made the wrong one."
House (referring to her kowtowing to Vogler): "You know, there's a new biography of Quisling, I think you might like it."
Cuddy: "Sure. No idea who that is."
House: "Uh, Norwegian guy, World War II, traitor. The fact that I have to explain this kind of takes the edge off my flow."
Cuddy: "I was protecting you."
Greg scoffed, "Me? Need protecting your funny" he said sarcastically laughing
Lisa sighed, "Greg..funnily enough people want to protect the ones they love" she said as she turned around to leave
His jaw dropped, could she really love him back? Like he loved her?, he reached out and grabbed hold of her arm, pulling her against him, "Love?" he said unsure of himself
Lisa nodded, pressed up against him with her hand on his chest, "Yes Greg, I..Lisa Cuddy love you" she said nervously, "Is that so hard to believe?"
Greg grinned and pressed her up against the wall, kissing her deeply, "Of course it's not, I'm me after all" he said cheekily with a wink making her laugh, before he whispered into her ear, "And I love you too"