Afterglow Proposal
- Will you marry me?
- We're in a morgue, for God's sake.
- Life and death. Poetic.
- The answer is no.
- Oh, come on! Why do you keep saying that?
- Why do you keep asking when I'm lying naked next to you?
- Blissful inspiration? I've heard women wear sexy lingerie on their "first night".
- I always wear sexy lingerie.
- You don't wear eatable lingerie.
- I'm not going to put fudge...
- ...with a cherry on the top...
- ...on my breasts.
- Spoilsport. Forty hours of clinic duty.
- I'm not trading marriage for clinic hours.
- You scratch my back, I scratch your
- Don't finish that.
- You just don't wanna make me a honest man.
- A little too late for that.
- And whose fault is that, perjurer?
- I've got Tritter's number on speed-dial if you want.
- Vicodin-Induced-Fantasy-Cuddy would've complied.
- Maybe you should try and date her. I date David Boreanaz in my fantasy-life. And in real life, as far as my dentist is concerned.
- Oh, role play! I love it when you're kinky. You're Princess Leia and I'm Jabba the Hutt and-
- Does this mean I can finally strangle you?
- You don't want to strangle me, Nerdy Cuddles. You love me.
- You'll never let me live that down, won't you?
- Never, love pumpkin.
- You do know there's a pool going on at the hospital concerning our 'wedding', don't you?
- I've got fifty bucks on next month.
- I've got a hundred on 'never gonna happen'. I win.
- My cunning Lady Macbeth…
- Why don't you just put your mouth to a better use?
- Enslaver.
He descended on her and she surrendered to that filthy, delicious mouth of his. No more words were spoken for a while.
