sorry it tooks a few days to continue-Hope آپ guys enjoy it!
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Wilson:"Hello?"
House:" ارے Buddy, it´s me."
Wilson:" House!", he was surprised, "Are آپ alright?"
House:" Ummm.......I have a lot of pain in my leg."
Wilson:" Was Cuddy there?"
House:" Yes, she was."
Wilson:" And? What did she want?"
House:" There are times i´m not sure which kind of asshole آپ are?"
Wilson:" So what? Did she offer آپ a job?"
House:" Maybe. But first she already had to دکھائیں me a private dancer."
Wilson:" Idiot!"
House:" I need a house-call, pain is to big. Tell her. And tell her......just say Greg is waiting, would you?"
Wilson wasn´t too worried. He saw that it was finally a chance for House to get a good job.
Wilson:" Ok, call آپ back.", he کہا and hung up the phone. As did House, he sat down on the sofa with a look of triumph on his face.
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Wilson hurried to Cuddy´s office, and knocked this time on the door.
Cuddy: "It´s already 8:00. If he doesn´t دکھائیں up then he has used up his last chance."
Wilson looked into her office somewhat confused. Then it became clear why House had called him. He grinned. "Believe me, he wants the job. He called me because he has pain in his leg."
Cuddy looked worried.
"Great it´s working.", he thought.
Cuddy:"So, he´s going to be a bit late? Why didn´t he call me?"
Wilson:"Umm....I....Umm." (Wilson stammed this time looking skeptical) "Pull yourself together man!", he thought to himself.
"He needs a house-call. Greg´s waiting, that´s what he said.", wilson said.
Cuddy made a curious face. "Greg is waiting?", she asked.
Wilson:"Yeah."
Cuddy:"Ok.", she کہا quickly went back to work.
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Wilson was irritated an nearly ran to his own office to call House. Curiosily got the best of him, because of Cuddy´s reaction. He picked up the phone and dialed.
House:"Yeah?"
Wilson:"She کہا ok.", (waiting for an answer.), "House?......House?........(busy signal)
Wilson couldn´t believe it. House had hung up on him.
....TBC....
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Wilson:"Hello?"
House:" ارے Buddy, it´s me."
Wilson:" House!", he was surprised, "Are آپ alright?"
House:" Ummm.......I have a lot of pain in my leg."
Wilson:" Was Cuddy there?"
House:" Yes, she was."
Wilson:" And? What did she want?"
House:" There are times i´m not sure which kind of asshole آپ are?"
Wilson:" So what? Did she offer آپ a job?"
House:" Maybe. But first she already had to دکھائیں me a private dancer."
Wilson:" Idiot!"
House:" I need a house-call, pain is to big. Tell her. And tell her......just say Greg is waiting, would you?"
Wilson wasn´t too worried. He saw that it was finally a chance for House to get a good job.
Wilson:" Ok, call آپ back.", he کہا and hung up the phone. As did House, he sat down on the sofa with a look of triumph on his face.
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Wilson hurried to Cuddy´s office, and knocked this time on the door.
Cuddy: "It´s already 8:00. If he doesn´t دکھائیں up then he has used up his last chance."
Wilson looked into her office somewhat confused. Then it became clear why House had called him. He grinned. "Believe me, he wants the job. He called me because he has pain in his leg."
Cuddy looked worried.
"Great it´s working.", he thought.
Cuddy:"So, he´s going to be a bit late? Why didn´t he call me?"
Wilson:"Umm....I....Umm." (Wilson stammed this time looking skeptical) "Pull yourself together man!", he thought to himself.
"He needs a house-call. Greg´s waiting, that´s what he said.", wilson said.
Cuddy made a curious face. "Greg is waiting?", she asked.
Wilson:"Yeah."
Cuddy:"Ok.", she کہا quickly went back to work.
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Wilson was irritated an nearly ran to his own office to call House. Curiosily got the best of him, because of Cuddy´s reaction. He picked up the phone and dialed.
House:"Yeah?"
Wilson:"She کہا ok.", (waiting for an answer.), "House?......House?........(busy signal)
Wilson couldn´t believe it. House had hung up on him.
....TBC....
