Meredith (à Derek) : "I lied. I'm not out of this relationship, I'm so in, it's humilaing, because here I am begging. (il tente de l'interrompre) Shut up. You say Meredith and I yell, remember? Okay, here it is, your choice... It's simple, her or me, and I'm sure she is really great. But Derek, I love you, in a really, really big 'pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window', unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me, choose me, love me."