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Screencap Paradise
The Home of the Nutty
My name is Dr. Cristina Yang, a junior resident at Seattle Grace Hospital. I just walked in on my room-mate, Dr. Callie Torres making out with my boss, Dr. Erica Hahn. So in order to get back into both Dr. Hahn’s and Callie’s good graces, I have offered to tell the story of how theybecame lesbians fell in love with no pre-conceived societal labels.
Let’s start with a little history:
Meet Dr. Callie Torres, Senior Orthopedic Surgicalcarpenter resident and one-time hospital basement dweller.
You know, I heard the Chief caught her dancing down there…in her underwear.
Anyway, Callie fell forBambi Dr. George O’Malley when she fixed his dislocated shoulder, which he injured running away from Meredith after she broke him by crying during sex. That was seriously wrong - even I wouldn’t break Bambi.
They dated even though George often chose his friends (not me, I’m not his friend) over Callie which, in turn, led to fun and cage fights in the locker room.
I mean, so what if Callie walked into the bathroom topless and peed in front of Meredith and Barbie? And so what if she didn't wash her hands afterward? Who hasn't done that before? I swear, Izzie is SO judgmental.
Meanwhile, in the only important area of the hospital (aka Cardiothoracic Surgery), my then-boyfriend, THE Dr. Preston Burke, hopped a chopper to Mercy West to harvest a donor heart for transplant patient Denny Duquette.
While there, he got into a verbal altercation over the only viable donor organ with another cardio surgeon from Seattle Presbyterian Hospital, Dr. Erica Hahn. As it turned out, she went to med school with Burke (she came in second to my man HAH!), and while they may respect each other as surgeons, they don’t really like each other...at all. I’m sensing a little burned in the sheets sentiment here.
When that stupid Barbie, Izzie Stevens, cut Denny’s LVAD wire in order to make UNOS give Seattle Grace the donor heart, Burke came back to confirm test results and he got shot, but I really can’t talk about that part right now - the single tear in my eye shows me that I still get emotional talking about that beautiful bastard.
So, Dr. Hahn had to give up the heart (I wonder if her patient lived?) but still got the surgery, because my man was shot and, therefore, useless. Can I just say that Erica Hahn is good? She’s REALLY good. I mean almost BURKE good. She did the transplant, saved the day, and then she went back to Seattle Presbyterian. I almost wish I could have gone with her - she’s hot. And did I mention good?
Denny threw a clot and died, Barbie cried, and Burke had a shaky hand, so nobody really won there. Except Izzie, the whore, who inherited like 8.7 million dollars. She decided to suck up to Bailey and funded the free clinic that Bailey was pushing for, a clinic financed with the blood of Dr. Hahn’s patient. Wonder if she knows that?
Anyway, back to Callie…
Callie told George she loved him, that he was the first man she’d ever said that to, but he couldn’t say it back. After Denny died, Barbie needed her “best friend”, so Callie and George broke up, and she slept with McSteamy (aka Dr. Mark Sloan). Then George found out. He can be a hatey little hobbit.
Callie tried to get George back, but Georgie was otherwise occupied. His father needed a valve replacement before he could have surgery for cancer. Also, on a recent camping trip, George noticed that Burke had a very small tremor in his hand. I mean, it was hardly noticeable, and I’d been there, helping him in surgery for months and running his board, and really, no one noticed. No one except George. So what did he do?
He called in Dr. Hahn for a consult, and she didn’t waste any time in mocking THE Dr. Preston Burke for stealing her patient’s heart and then getting shot. If I didn’t want todo be her so badly, I’d hate her. Seriously! Burke was up for Chief of Surgery, so Chief Webber started trying to woo Hahn over to the dark side Seattle Grace.
George continued to argue with Callie and Hahn and was asked to scrub in on an emergency procedure, where Hahn and Burke actually worked together to save a patient's life. But in another surgery gone wrong, Burke’s tremor secret came out. Probably because I told the Chief. Burke was SO mad, he made me sleep on the couch, that ass. No Chief of Surgery for him, and no Head of Cardio for Hahn.
The next day, I did get to scrub in with Dr. Hahn on Mr. O’Malley’s valve replacement, during which she likened me to herself and complimented my mad skillz.
After the surgery, we had a little chat, and I think she was really close to asking me out, but I guess she heard I was dating (at least I hoped I was still dating) THE Dr. Preston Burke, and she wasn’t interested in his sloppy seconds. But that didn’t matter ‘cause Hahn went back to SPH, Burke and I got engaged, and then he left me at the altar. What? My story is an integral part of Callie and Hahn’s, so shut up.
Moving along, George’s dad died (damn, Hahn has a lousy track record as a visiting surgeon), and he got back together with Callie so he could break her with his grief sex. They ran away to Vegas and got married, making Callie - Callie O’Malley. Yeah, well, anyway Georgie proceeded to get drunk and slept with Izzie, the whore. Meanwhile, Callie was named Chief Resident, but she’s still having a hard time reconciling her administrative duties with her love ofcarpentry orthopedic surgery.
She broke up with George, and she and I bonded over surgery. I gave in to my better instincts and invited Callie to come live with me. She agreed to sleep on the couch, and we formed some type of, what do people call it? Oh yeah, friendship. And as Chief Resident, she now makes the schedule, which means I get Cardio whenever we get a new Head of CT. Hmm, wonder who that will be?
So, where was I? Oh yeah. Burke not only left me, he left the hospital. Callie and George decided to get a divorce. Meredith was still my person, and Izzie was still a whore.
Short handed in the cardiothoracic department, Dr. Erica Hahn was once again asked to come to Seattle Grace to help out with a donor harvest and a transplant. Knowing that we had worked well in the past, I offered to assist. Her response was to basically call me a slut for sleeping with my mentors (so Burke wasn’t the only one, big deal), and then she chose Izzie, the LVAD cutting whore, to assist.
I was like, “Bitch, what?” but she wouldn’t budge. Do you know that she actually told me she “dated men?” Like I would be interested in her after that.
Hahn successfully performed the transplant, and I was so grateful I’d never have to see thosesexy damn red scrubs again.
Fuming over her unprofessional comments, and knowing she would be gone after tonight, I told her exactly what I thought of her.
Imagine my surprise when the Chief told me that Hahn was the new Head of Cardio, and then she told me it was gonna be SO much fun…shit!
So, I got bounced from Hahn’s service because she didn’t think we had “chemistry.” Like what the fuck kind of excuse is that? McSteamy seemed to think that he and Hahn had good chemistry. He hit on her every chance he got. I give her credit though; she’s one of the few women who turned him down. Of course, he never hit on me…
I begged Callie to use her Chief Resident’s status to keep me on Cardio, but the Chief caught on to Callie’s . . . uhm, non-administrative flair, and she lost the CR position to Bailey. It was a good call - Callie was happier screwing bones together and making people cry. Really, she was.
She also told me to quit being a suck up and maybe Hahn wouldn’t give me such a hard time. Like I’m a suck up. What is a suck up anyway?
Now, every relationship has a starting point, and I guess if I had to pick an event that jump-started Callie’s “friendship” with Hahn, it would have to be that whacked out ambulance crash. Hahn actually picked me to work with her, but Bailey pulled me to work on that racist ambulance driver. I cannot tell you how pissed I was tolose out on working with my girl crush have my education compromised.
After Hahn, Callie, and Sloan worked to save Hahn’s heart patient in the OR, Callie went with Sloan to try and save his. Hahn’s patient lived; Sloan’s didn’t.
Now from the rumors I’ve heard, Hahn was so bummed out about almost losing her patient, that she actually asked Callie and Sloan to go out and have drinks with her. The next morning, as we were getting ready for work, Callie told me that Hahn was actually kind of …fun. Yeah, I know, I didn’t believe her either.
They became giggly friends almost instantly…yeah, gross.
… and they joined their super girl powers together in the fight against the Evil McSteamy. I wish I could get a copy of the elevator footage from that morning, because this guy in Security said Callie and Hahn were pretty flirty. Maybe if I offer Security Man a pair of Izzie the whore’s underwear…
Later that day, Dr. Bailey’s little boy had an accident, and Hahn operated, but not before she made an enemy of Bailey by tossing her out of the OR. Seriously, you do NOT mess with Bailey. And, I don’t think I made any Hahn points when I offered to hold Tuck’s hand instead of assisting with the surgery.
After Tuck’s surgery, Hahn ran into McSteamy, while she was waiting for Callie. She finally convinced the ManWhore that she really wasn’t gonna get horizontal, vertical, or even diagonal with him, because she needed to “leave who she is outside the hospital doors.” I can’t believe he bought that shit. I mean, come on, people, Hahn is SO gay, and I don’t think she even knows it.
Callie told me she felt kinda bad for Sloan, but not bad enough to keep from making fun of him when she and Hahn headed out for a night of “girl” stuff (not that kind, pervs, that comes later.)
So, it was about six weeks after Tuck’s accident that I started to notice the friendship that had developed between Callie and Hahn.
After spending two of those weeks living in the hospital, while competing in a non-sanctioned surgical contest, I saw my roommate and my not-mentor coming into the hospital…together…after staying out all night …partying.
What made it even weirder was the fact that a) Callie kept correcting me when I said “Hahn” -she called her Erica- like I don’t know whatmy girl crush’s that bitch’s first name is,
and b) Callie couldn’t stop looking at Hahn. You know, like LOOKING looking at her.
And dude, Hahn was looking back at her the same way. I smelled something gay coming our way.
When I ran into Callie later, I asked her how long she and Hahn had been friends and if she ever put in a good word for me. She told me that they never talked about me. As if.
Hahn did offer to let me observe a valve replacement procedure even though she knew it would cost me the contest. And it did, but it was worth it, because Hahn wanted me in herbed OR.
I finally went home after living at the hospital for two weeks and was shocked to find
Callie and Hahn sitting in the living room. I thought, Damn girl, this is your chance!, but Callie and Erica had other ideas, so I just went to my room.
But before I closed the door, I took one last peek.
They are so gay for each other, and they don’t even realize it. Yet.
Of course that all changed when the She-Shepherd, Dr. Addison Montgomery Shepherd-not Shepherd, returned for a rare neonatal cardiothoracic surgery…on a patient I diagnosed.
Sorry, just gratuitous hair porn.
I saw Callie and Hahn coming in together, AGAIN!!!, and Callie was giving Erica that look AGAIN!!!!. I heard them mumbling something about “Sunrise Yoga”- is that what they’re calling it these days? - as I met her with the patient’s films and asked if she’d chosen someone to assist her in the OR.
She seemed less than impressed with my efforts.
She did seem impressed with the She Devil,
and the She Devil seemed impressed with Hahn.
In fact, the She Devil picked up on the gay loving vibes between Callie and Erica,
and despite being a little stunned,
wasted no time in asking Callie if she spoke “Vajayjay”.
Callie was all, “Whatchoo talking about, Willis?”
and then very loudly declared her love for the man muscle. The She Devil didn’t buy it, and from the number of text messages I got, neither did any of the other people eating lunch in the courtyard.
Suddenly struck with a case of Gay Panic Syndrome (GPS), Callie asked Meredith and me if anyone ever thought we were a “couple”. Jeez, you sleep with someone, in her bed 10 or 20 times, and everyone assumes you are lez.
Since I had already told her that she couldn’t have Erica over for tea parties anymore, I took the opportunity to engage in a little blackmail. Either Callie got Hahn to let me in the surgery, or Callie could find a new place to sleep…maybe at Erica’s
Callie did ask Hahn to let me in on the surgery, and Hahn agreed as long as Callie bought drinks when they were done.
The surgery was a success, and everyone wound up at Joe’s for drinks, darts, and dancing.
So the Trio of Terror sat at a table and laughed and giggled about how wonderful and funny they were, while I commiserated at the bar with Meredith. Then the strangest thing happened.
Hahn reached over and pulled a hair out of Callie’s lip gloss, which sent Callie’s GPS into overdrive.
She laughed nervously as Hahn tucked the hair behind her ear
while the She Devil stared in amusement. Aroused amusement. Yeah, she wanted in on that action.
Callie grabbed the nearest GPS cure available, aka McSteamy, and started shaking her groove thing to straightdom.
I decided to approach the dragon (and her cleavage!!!) head on to find out why she wouldn’t teach me.
Her response made it clear, at least to me, that she was very unhappy that the ManWhore was dancing with her girl. So this was how it was gonna be- Callie doesn't want Hahn, so Hahn projects her resentment onto me. Joy!
And don't you know that Callie made damn sure that Hahn could see who she was dancing with, you know, a MAN,
and the She Devil decided to set things in motion. “She’s pretty, huh?”
“She’s beautiful.”
Callie decided she needed a more hands-on medical treatment for her GPS, so she and McSteamy left,
while Hahn looked crushed. For a brief moment, I almost felt sorry for her, but I had another shot of tequila and didn’t feel anything.. This is not gonna be good.
continue to parts 4 and 5
darandkerry for the beta and the following for screencaps:Screencap Paradise
The Home of the Nutty
My name is Dr. Cristina Yang, a junior resident at Seattle Grace Hospital. I just walked in on my room-mate, Dr. Callie Torres making out with my boss, Dr. Erica Hahn. So in order to get back into both Dr. Hahn’s and Callie’s good graces, I have offered to tell the story of how they
Let’s start with a little history:
Meet Dr. Callie Torres, Senior Orthopedic Surgical
You know, I heard the Chief caught her dancing down there…in her underwear.
Anyway, Callie fell for
They dated even though George often chose his friends (not me, I’m not his friend) over Callie which, in turn, led to fun and cage fights in the locker room.
I mean, so what if Callie walked into the bathroom topless and peed in front of Meredith and Barbie? And so what if she didn't wash her hands afterward? Who hasn't done that before? I swear, Izzie is SO judgmental.
Meanwhile, in the only important area of the hospital (aka Cardiothoracic Surgery), my then-boyfriend, THE Dr. Preston Burke, hopped a chopper to Mercy West to harvest a donor heart for transplant patient Denny Duquette.
While there, he got into a verbal altercation over the only viable donor organ with another cardio surgeon from Seattle Presbyterian Hospital, Dr. Erica Hahn. As it turned out, she went to med school with Burke (she came in second to my man HAH!), and while they may respect each other as surgeons, they don’t really like each other...at all. I’m sensing a little burned in the sheets sentiment here.
When that stupid Barbie, Izzie Stevens, cut Denny’s LVAD wire in order to make UNOS give Seattle Grace the donor heart, Burke came back to confirm test results and he got shot, but I really can’t talk about that part right now - the single tear in my eye shows me that I still get emotional talking about that beautiful bastard.
So, Dr. Hahn had to give up the heart (I wonder if her patient lived?) but still got the surgery, because my man was shot and, therefore, useless. Can I just say that Erica Hahn is good? She’s REALLY good. I mean almost BURKE good. She did the transplant, saved the day, and then she went back to Seattle Presbyterian. I almost wish I could have gone with her - she’s hot. And did I mention good?
Denny threw a clot and died, Barbie cried, and Burke had a shaky hand, so nobody really won there. Except Izzie, the whore, who inherited like 8.7 million dollars. She decided to suck up to Bailey and funded the free clinic that Bailey was pushing for, a clinic financed with the blood of Dr. Hahn’s patient. Wonder if she knows that?
Anyway, back to Callie…
Callie told George she loved him, that he was the first man she’d ever said that to, but he couldn’t say it back. After Denny died, Barbie needed her “best friend”, so Callie and George broke up, and she slept with McSteamy (aka Dr. Mark Sloan). Then George found out. He can be a hatey little hobbit.
Callie tried to get George back, but Georgie was otherwise occupied. His father needed a valve replacement before he could have surgery for cancer. Also, on a recent camping trip, George noticed that Burke had a very small tremor in his hand. I mean, it was hardly noticeable, and I’d been there, helping him in surgery for months and running his board, and really, no one noticed. No one except George. So what did he do?
He called in Dr. Hahn for a consult, and she didn’t waste any time in mocking THE Dr. Preston Burke for stealing her patient’s heart and then getting shot. If I didn’t want to
George continued to argue with Callie and Hahn and was asked to scrub in on an emergency procedure, where Hahn and Burke actually worked together to save a patient's life. But in another surgery gone wrong, Burke’s tremor secret came out. Probably because I told the Chief. Burke was SO mad, he made me sleep on the couch, that ass. No Chief of Surgery for him, and no Head of Cardio for Hahn.
The next day, I did get to scrub in with Dr. Hahn on Mr. O’Malley’s valve replacement, during which she likened me to herself and complimented my mad skillz.
After the surgery, we had a little chat, and I think she was really close to asking me out, but I guess she heard I was dating (at least I hoped I was still dating) THE Dr. Preston Burke, and she wasn’t interested in his sloppy seconds. But that didn’t matter ‘cause Hahn went back to SPH, Burke and I got engaged, and then he left me at the altar. What? My story is an integral part of Callie and Hahn’s, so shut up.
Moving along, George’s dad died (damn, Hahn has a lousy track record as a visiting surgeon), and he got back together with Callie so he could break her with his grief sex. They ran away to Vegas and got married, making Callie - Callie O’Malley. Yeah, well, anyway Georgie proceeded to get drunk and slept with Izzie, the whore. Meanwhile, Callie was named Chief Resident, but she’s still having a hard time reconciling her administrative duties with her love of
She broke up with George, and she and I bonded over surgery. I gave in to my better instincts and invited Callie to come live with me. She agreed to sleep on the couch, and we formed some type of, what do people call it? Oh yeah, friendship. And as Chief Resident, she now makes the schedule, which means I get Cardio whenever we get a new Head of CT. Hmm, wonder who that will be?
So, where was I? Oh yeah. Burke not only left me, he left the hospital. Callie and George decided to get a divorce. Meredith was still my person, and Izzie was still a whore.
Short handed in the cardiothoracic department, Dr. Erica Hahn was once again asked to come to Seattle Grace to help out with a donor harvest and a transplant. Knowing that we had worked well in the past, I offered to assist. Her response was to basically call me a slut for sleeping with my mentors (so Burke wasn’t the only one, big deal), and then she chose Izzie, the LVAD cutting whore, to assist.
I was like, “Bitch, what?” but she wouldn’t budge. Do you know that she actually told me she “dated men?” Like I would be interested in her after that.
Hahn successfully performed the transplant, and I was so grateful I’d never have to see those
Fuming over her unprofessional comments, and knowing she would be gone after tonight, I told her exactly what I thought of her.
Imagine my surprise when the Chief told me that Hahn was the new Head of Cardio, and then she told me it was gonna be SO much fun…shit!
So, I got bounced from Hahn’s service because she didn’t think we had “chemistry.” Like what the fuck kind of excuse is that? McSteamy seemed to think that he and Hahn had good chemistry. He hit on her every chance he got. I give her credit though; she’s one of the few women who turned him down. Of course, he never hit on me…
I begged Callie to use her Chief Resident’s status to keep me on Cardio, but the Chief caught on to Callie’s . . . uhm, non-administrative flair, and she lost the CR position to Bailey. It was a good call - Callie was happier screwing bones together and making people cry. Really, she was.
She also told me to quit being a suck up and maybe Hahn wouldn’t give me such a hard time. Like I’m a suck up. What is a suck up anyway?
Now, every relationship has a starting point, and I guess if I had to pick an event that jump-started Callie’s “friendship” with Hahn, it would have to be that whacked out ambulance crash. Hahn actually picked me to work with her, but Bailey pulled me to work on that racist ambulance driver. I cannot tell you how pissed I was to
After Hahn, Callie, and Sloan worked to save Hahn’s heart patient in the OR, Callie went with Sloan to try and save his. Hahn’s patient lived; Sloan’s didn’t.
Now from the rumors I’ve heard, Hahn was so bummed out about almost losing her patient, that she actually asked Callie and Sloan to go out and have drinks with her. The next morning, as we were getting ready for work, Callie told me that Hahn was actually kind of …fun. Yeah, I know, I didn’t believe her either.
They became giggly friends almost instantly…yeah, gross.
… and they joined their super girl powers together in the fight against the Evil McSteamy. I wish I could get a copy of the elevator footage from that morning, because this guy in Security said Callie and Hahn were pretty flirty. Maybe if I offer Security Man a pair of Izzie the whore’s underwear…
Later that day, Dr. Bailey’s little boy had an accident, and Hahn operated, but not before she made an enemy of Bailey by tossing her out of the OR. Seriously, you do NOT mess with Bailey. And, I don’t think I made any Hahn points when I offered to hold Tuck’s hand instead of assisting with the surgery.
After Tuck’s surgery, Hahn ran into McSteamy, while she was waiting for Callie. She finally convinced the ManWhore that she really wasn’t gonna get horizontal, vertical, or even diagonal with him, because she needed to “leave who she is outside the hospital doors.” I can’t believe he bought that shit. I mean, come on, people, Hahn is SO gay, and I don’t think she even knows it.
Callie told me she felt kinda bad for Sloan, but not bad enough to keep from making fun of him when she and Hahn headed out for a night of “girl” stuff (not that kind, pervs, that comes later.)
So, it was about six weeks after Tuck’s accident that I started to notice the friendship that had developed between Callie and Hahn.
After spending two of those weeks living in the hospital, while competing in a non-sanctioned surgical contest, I saw my roommate and my not-mentor coming into the hospital…together…after staying out all night …partying.
What made it even weirder was the fact that a) Callie kept correcting me when I said “Hahn” -she called her Erica- like I don’t know what
and b) Callie couldn’t stop looking at Hahn. You know, like LOOKING looking at her.
And dude, Hahn was looking back at her the same way. I smelled something gay coming our way.
When I ran into Callie later, I asked her how long she and Hahn had been friends and if she ever put in a good word for me. She told me that they never talked about me. As if.
Hahn did offer to let me observe a valve replacement procedure even though she knew it would cost me the contest. And it did, but it was worth it, because Hahn wanted me in her
I finally went home after living at the hospital for two weeks and was shocked to find
Callie and Hahn sitting in the living room. I thought, Damn girl, this is your chance!, but Callie and Erica had other ideas, so I just went to my room.
But before I closed the door, I took one last peek.
They are so gay for each other, and they don’t even realize it. Yet.
Of course that all changed when the She-Shepherd, Dr. Addison Montgomery Shepherd-not Shepherd, returned for a rare neonatal cardiothoracic surgery…on a patient I diagnosed.
Sorry, just gratuitous hair porn.
I saw Callie and Hahn coming in together, AGAIN!!!, and Callie was giving Erica that look AGAIN!!!!. I heard them mumbling something about “Sunrise Yoga”- is that what they’re calling it these days? - as I met her with the patient’s films and asked if she’d chosen someone to assist her in the OR.
She seemed less than impressed with my efforts.
She did seem impressed with the She Devil,
and the She Devil seemed impressed with Hahn.
In fact, the She Devil picked up on the gay loving vibes between Callie and Erica,
and despite being a little stunned,
wasted no time in asking Callie if she spoke “Vajayjay”.
Callie was all, “Whatchoo talking about, Willis?”
and then very loudly declared her love for the man muscle. The She Devil didn’t buy it, and from the number of text messages I got, neither did any of the other people eating lunch in the courtyard.
Suddenly struck with a case of Gay Panic Syndrome (GPS), Callie asked Meredith and me if anyone ever thought we were a “couple”. Jeez, you sleep with someone, in her bed 10 or 20 times, and everyone assumes you are lez.
Since I had already told her that she couldn’t have Erica over for tea parties anymore, I took the opportunity to engage in a little blackmail. Either Callie got Hahn to let me in the surgery, or Callie could find a new place to sleep…maybe at Erica’s
Callie did ask Hahn to let me in on the surgery, and Hahn agreed as long as Callie bought drinks when they were done.
The surgery was a success, and everyone wound up at Joe’s for drinks, darts, and dancing.
So the Trio of Terror sat at a table and laughed and giggled about how wonderful and funny they were, while I commiserated at the bar with Meredith. Then the strangest thing happened.
Hahn reached over and pulled a hair out of Callie’s lip gloss, which sent Callie’s GPS into overdrive.
She laughed nervously as Hahn tucked the hair behind her ear
while the She Devil stared in amusement. Aroused amusement. Yeah, she wanted in on that action.
Callie grabbed the nearest GPS cure available, aka McSteamy, and started shaking her groove thing to straightdom.
I decided to approach the dragon (and her cleavage!!!) head on to find out why she wouldn’t teach me.
Her response made it clear, at least to me, that she was very unhappy that the ManWhore was dancing with her girl. So this was how it was gonna be- Callie doesn't want Hahn, so Hahn projects her resentment onto me. Joy!
And don't you know that Callie made damn sure that Hahn could see who she was dancing with, you know, a MAN,
and the She Devil decided to set things in motion. “She’s pretty, huh?”
“She’s beautiful.”
Callie decided she needed a more hands-on medical treatment for her GPS, so she and McSteamy left,
while Hahn looked crushed. For a brief moment, I almost felt sorry for her, but I had another shot of tequila and didn’t feel anything.. This is not gonna be good.
continue to parts 4 and 5
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Date: 2008-07-27 12:40 am (UTC)hey, the shot of hahn on the floor talking to cristina, where does that come from? is that a deleted scene or what? i only have the itunes version of that ep, and it's not in there.
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Date: 2008-07-27 12:44 am (UTC)I think that shot was just one of the actresses chatting between scene set ups. A behind the scenes shot, if you will, but I have no problem using it to forward the plot.
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Date: 2008-07-28 12:15 pm (UTC)Watch the show with some green...it'll be fun.
I watch with Mr. Pinot :)
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Date: 2008-08-02 02:35 am (UTC)Glad you werre able to put down the pork long enough to read ;)
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Date: 2008-08-04 11:21 pm (UTC)and ditto to the others above me: Christina's voice/tone is pretty much spot-on.