No one yet had really noticed her, but that all changed quite quickly when a little musique started playing and Cuddy pulled herself up onto the poker table. Mic in hand and background musique playing Cuddy began to sing, as she walked along the table, tableau skewing the chips and cards, to House.
“If toi change your mind, I'm the first in line. Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me.
If toi need me, let me know, gonna be around. If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down.” as she stood with her shins about three feet away from House’s face.
As Wilson came running, slightly stumbling, down off the stage towards Cuddy, he told the DJ to stop the music. House was just staring up at her, eyebrows slightly raised and mouth slightly open. Like he wanted to say something, but it wouldn’t come out. Lisa looked around when the musique stopped and found Wilson at her side.
“Cuddy, come on, toi don’t want to do this.” a dit Wilson, extending his hand towards her, trying to help her down off the table.
“Ssstop id, go awayee. Keep id goin’!” she said, batting Wilson’s hand away.
“Wilson, I think Bubbles was looking for toi earlier.” a dit House, leaning his head to look over at the girl behind the ’bar’.
“Really?” asked Wilson, completely forgetting his righteous mission and walking over to the ’bar’.
Cuddy yelled at the DJ to start the musique again and he did as he was told. This time, as House looked up at Cuddy as she stood there, he had a slyly smug smile on his face. He sat back in his chair and stared up at her, folding his arms across his chest, as
the musique restarted and Cuddy began to sing again.
“If toi change your mind, I'm the first in line. Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me.
If toi need me, let me know, gonna be around. If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down.”
As soon as the musique had started the first time, House’s three lackeys had thrown the song book down and run up on stage. So when the music, and Cuddy, began again, after about twenty secondes they came in chant the background part of the song.
“Take a chance, take a chance, take a chance, chance, chance. Take a chance, take a chance, take a chance, chance, chance.”
par now, the twenty other doctors and few nurses were well aware of that their boss was standing on a poker table, tableau chant an ABBA song…to House. They had flocked around during the pause and were all watching intently as Cuddy continued.
“If toi change your mind, I'm the first in line. Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me.
If toi need me, let me know, gonna be around. If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down.” as she stood with her shins about three feet away from House’s face.
As Wilson came running, slightly stumbling, down off the stage towards Cuddy, he told the DJ to stop the music. House was just staring up at her, eyebrows slightly raised and mouth slightly open. Like he wanted to say something, but it wouldn’t come out. Lisa looked around when the musique stopped and found Wilson at her side.
“Cuddy, come on, toi don’t want to do this.” a dit Wilson, extending his hand towards her, trying to help her down off the table.
“Ssstop id, go awayee. Keep id goin’!” she said, batting Wilson’s hand away.
“Wilson, I think Bubbles was looking for toi earlier.” a dit House, leaning his head to look over at the girl behind the ’bar’.
“Really?” asked Wilson, completely forgetting his righteous mission and walking over to the ’bar’.
Cuddy yelled at the DJ to start the musique again and he did as he was told. This time, as House looked up at Cuddy as she stood there, he had a slyly smug smile on his face. He sat back in his chair and stared up at her, folding his arms across his chest, as
the musique restarted and Cuddy began to sing again.
“If toi change your mind, I'm the first in line. Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me.
If toi need me, let me know, gonna be around. If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down.”
As soon as the musique had started the first time, House’s three lackeys had thrown the song book down and run up on stage. So when the music, and Cuddy, began again, after about twenty secondes they came in chant the background part of the song.
“Take a chance, take a chance, take a chance, chance, chance. Take a chance, take a chance, take a chance, chance, chance.”
par now, the twenty other doctors and few nurses were well aware of that their boss was standing on a poker table, tableau chant an ABBA song…to House. They had flocked around during the pause and were all watching intently as Cuddy continued.
