Now, the fifth chapter. Cuddy gets a chance to sing! "Don't Let Me be Misunderstood" belongs to the Animals. "Tomorrow" belongs to Annie.
Cuddy walked into her office disappointed at what happened in the meeting. Spotting House begin to walk by, she got his attention and motioned for him to come in.
"What is it now? Did I break something I wasn't supposed to again? I don't remember leaving a patient alone in the room for an extended period of time. . ." he asked, closing the door behind him. "Man, though. . . I'm having some problems!"
"You think you're having problems? Geez, House, you hardly do anything around here!" Cuddy stood from when she was about to sit and fixed some of her papers.
"Exactly. Do you know how hard it is to do nothing in a hospital?"
"Ohhh . . . you make me so mad . . ." Cuddy began.
Baby, do you understand me now
Sometimes I feel a little mad
Well don't you know that no-one alive
Can always be an angel
When things go wrong I seem to be bad
I'm just a soul who's intentions are good (Cuddy let's her hair down for the first time that day and begins to dance suggestively all over the room. House watches wide-eyed)
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Baby, sometimes I'm so carefree
With a joy that's hard to hide
And sometimes it seems that
All I have to do is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side
I'm just a soul who's intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
If I seem edgy, I want you to know
That I never mean to take it out on you
Life has it's problems and I get my share
And that's one thing I never mean to do
'cause I love you
Oh, oh, oh, baby, don't you know I'm human
Have thoughts like any other one
Sometimes I find myself alone and regretting
Some foolish thing, some little simple thing I've done
I'm just a soul who's intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Yes, I'm just a soul who's intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Yes, I'm just a soul who's intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
House stood staring at Cuddy before silently turning and walking out. Cuddy pouted and pulled her hair back up and collasped in her desk, fanning herself off.
Meanwhile, Wilson walked down the hallway thinking that finally he would have a chance to sing . . .
The sun will come out
Tomorrow
So you gotta hang on till tomorrow
Come what MAY. . . (he stops in the middle of a hallway and a ray of sunshine from a sky light beams down on him)
TOMORROW, TOMORROW
I'LL LOVE YA. . .
House slapped Wilson in the shins with his cane as he walked past.
"Come on. . ." Wilson sighed and let his arms droop to the sides. His ray of sunshine was covered by a cloud and he sighed, snatching a chart from an unknown, outstretched hand.
And finally, House is next! Read on!