Wilson: What could toi say? House has been off the rails for a while now, we don't know what's going on
inside his head.
Cuddy: There's something else.
Wilson: What?
(Cuddy leaned back in her chair.)
Cuddy: We slept together.
(Wilson was stunned par this revelation.)
Wilson: When?
Cuddy: A few weeks back.
Wilson: How could toi keep this a secret?
Cuddy: I don't know. It just never came up, until now.
(Wilson began to get angry.)
Wilson: Lisa, toi need to figure this out.
Cuddy: Why? toi think he'll break my heart?
Wilson: I think you'll break his.
(Cuddy looked worriedly at Wilson before he left.)
(House was distracted throughout the whole of the DDX and couldn't find the energy to ridicule anyone.
Instead he stayed silent and massaged his leg, the pain had increased ten fold. Wilson walked into the DDX and House immediately gave the team their orders, and as they left he limped in pain towards his bureau with Wilson in toe.)
House: I need toi to give me something stronger than vicodin.
(Wilson rubbed his face whilst looking at House in the most severe pain he's felt since his last detox)
Wilson: I know what happened between toi and Cuddy. I know this is psychological.
House: Cuddy told you. Well if toi won't give me the drugs, at least give me a PET scan.
*
(Wilson was in Cuddy's office, with the results of the PET scan of House's brain.)
Cuddy: What is it?
House: House's PET scan.
Cuddy: Oh my God.
Wilson: He's got a tumour, the pain he's feeling isn't from his leg; its caused par the tumour.
(Cuddy looked up at Wilson with disbelief.)
Cuddy: toi need to get a biopsy.
*
(Wilson sat opposite House at his bureau in House's office.)
Wilson: The leg pain isn't leg pain.
(House stopped rubbing his leg, and looked up at Wilson.)
Wilson: toi have a tumour.
House: Damn.
Wilson: I need to do a biopsy.
House: Does anyone else know?
Wilson: Cuddy knows.
House: Why did toi tell her?!
Wilson: House, she needs to know.
(House became plus irate, the pain getting worse.)
Wilson: We need to do the biopsy now.
*
(House was in a recovery room, still asleep. Cuddy was sitting at the haut, retour au début of the lit watching him peacefully.Wilson opened the doors, and handed the results to Cuddy.)
Wilson: It's benign. Maybe it was because of everything that's happened. The pain need to find somewhere to resonate.
Cuddy: toi removed it?
(Wilson nodded, and Cuddy looked back at House.)
Wilson: Is he awake yet?
Cuddy: Have toi taken him of the anaesthesia?
Wilson: Yeah, and heure ago.
Cuddy: He should be awake par now.
Wilson: House!
Cuddy: There's still a pulse.
Cuddy: House!
(Noise drowns out.)
(We enter House's subconscious mind. While he is in a coma, we learn plus about him.)
To be continued with the story:
Huddy:House's head continued.
inside his head.
Cuddy: There's something else.
Wilson: What?
(Cuddy leaned back in her chair.)
Cuddy: We slept together.
(Wilson was stunned par this revelation.)
Wilson: When?
Cuddy: A few weeks back.
Wilson: How could toi keep this a secret?
Cuddy: I don't know. It just never came up, until now.
(Wilson began to get angry.)
Wilson: Lisa, toi need to figure this out.
Cuddy: Why? toi think he'll break my heart?
Wilson: I think you'll break his.
(Cuddy looked worriedly at Wilson before he left.)
(House was distracted throughout the whole of the DDX and couldn't find the energy to ridicule anyone.
Instead he stayed silent and massaged his leg, the pain had increased ten fold. Wilson walked into the DDX and House immediately gave the team their orders, and as they left he limped in pain towards his bureau with Wilson in toe.)
House: I need toi to give me something stronger than vicodin.
(Wilson rubbed his face whilst looking at House in the most severe pain he's felt since his last detox)
Wilson: I know what happened between toi and Cuddy. I know this is psychological.
House: Cuddy told you. Well if toi won't give me the drugs, at least give me a PET scan.
*
(Wilson was in Cuddy's office, with the results of the PET scan of House's brain.)
Cuddy: What is it?
House: House's PET scan.
Cuddy: Oh my God.
Wilson: He's got a tumour, the pain he's feeling isn't from his leg; its caused par the tumour.
(Cuddy looked up at Wilson with disbelief.)
Cuddy: toi need to get a biopsy.
*
(Wilson sat opposite House at his bureau in House's office.)
Wilson: The leg pain isn't leg pain.
(House stopped rubbing his leg, and looked up at Wilson.)
Wilson: toi have a tumour.
House: Damn.
Wilson: I need to do a biopsy.
House: Does anyone else know?
Wilson: Cuddy knows.
House: Why did toi tell her?!
Wilson: House, she needs to know.
(House became plus irate, the pain getting worse.)
Wilson: We need to do the biopsy now.
*
(House was in a recovery room, still asleep. Cuddy was sitting at the haut, retour au début of the lit watching him peacefully.Wilson opened the doors, and handed the results to Cuddy.)
Wilson: It's benign. Maybe it was because of everything that's happened. The pain need to find somewhere to resonate.
Cuddy: toi removed it?
(Wilson nodded, and Cuddy looked back at House.)
Wilson: Is he awake yet?
Cuddy: Have toi taken him of the anaesthesia?
Wilson: Yeah, and heure ago.
Cuddy: He should be awake par now.
Wilson: House!
Cuddy: There's still a pulse.
Cuddy: House!
(Noise drowns out.)
(We enter House's subconscious mind. While he is in a coma, we learn plus about him.)
To be continued with the story:
Huddy:House's head continued.