Cameron: It’s, like, totally unethical.
Cuddy: I don’t even know what that fucking means. He was, like, reckless.
Cameron: He was, like, fucking right.
Cuddy: Yeah, but he didn’t even, like, fucking know that. Like, he needs to be fucking humiliated.
Cameron: Why does he fucking need to do that? Because other people fucking do that? Why does he need to be like everyone else?
Cuddy: He’s, like, fucking totally out of control.
Cameron: Well, you fucking did it. He’s dismissing symptoms, he’s, like, trying to find easy solutions. And he’s in fucking pain.
Cuddy: How much fucking pain?
Cameron: You, like, totally know this is like fucking affecting him.
Cuddy: Don’t you fucking tell him. Fucking telling him isn’t going to fucking help him.
Cameron: It’d make him less fucking depressed!
Cuddy: I don’t care if he’s fucking less depressed. It’s not going to fucking help his leg.
Cameron: You don’t fucking know.
Cuddy: You fucking let me do a fucking PET scan. ‘Cause I want to fucking do a PET scan on his, like, fucking leg. We’ll know it’s fucking working. ‘Cause if he is fucking sensing any fucking pain that fucking is not even fucking working. And if he’s not fucking sensing any pain, then fine, it’s my fucking fault. And I’ll fucking tell him, bitch.
Cameron: Go fuck yourself.

Alternate take from “Cane & Able” - The “Angry Valley Girl” Version

(Source: lazygalaxy)