Lucy: Every week is already Hell Week. How could it get any worse? Hey, did you have Hell Week at your med school?
Denise: Yes, it stressed me out so much, my throat seized up for, like, a year.
Cole: God, how bad was it?
[flashback to Denise crying as she eats pie, fully-clothed, in the shower. She manically laughs as she throws her textbook and cracks the mirror.]
Denise: [hoarse] I'm not gonna lie. It left a few psychological marks. One of you is probably gonna crack. I'm looking at you, Jet Li. But hey, good luck. I'm rootin' for ya.