Cole: Hey, guys? My patient just died. I'm feeling a little too upset to keep working.
Drew: Really? What was his name?
Cole: Look, I can't do this right now, Drew! I'm hurtin'!
Lucy: You're really gonna leave us? I don't know if you can see how much my soul dies every time I let you back into my bed, but it would make me hate myself, like, four notches less if I thought you had one decent bone in your body. [Cole chuckles] Please don't laugh because I said "bone."
Cole: Hey, look, baby, I would love to stay, but I just don't want to.