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| 1.02 - In Which Sam Receives Naomi:No Ginger. She can't be her. Ginger cannot be her. Sam: Okay...you're gonna have to translate from freaked-out language to normal-people language. Naomi:The first woman you date after me has to be...she has to--look,she cannot be somestripper with clear platform shoes and--and a suspicious skin condition. Sam:Naomi,eventually I'm going to start dating. Naomi: I know that. Sam: And when that happens,you do not get to have a say in who I date. Naomi:I know that.So...so fine,date. But it can't be Ginger. Sam: And we're back to crazy. Naomi:Hey,you know what? I'm a catch.I-I do "the new york times'" crossword puzzle in pen,I eat vegetables,I have a very good sense of humor,and I don't do If you date Ginger after you're with me,if she is what you are choosing, if--if your big dream is rashy-skinned strippers,then what...- what were you--- Sam:what was I doing with you? Naomi: Yeah,you know what? Forget it. Sam: The next girl I date will be amazing. She will be beautiful,she will be intelligent,and she will be rash free. Naomi: She'll be better than me? Sam: She will be way better than you. Okay? Naomi: Okay. That's sweet. Thank you.
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