15 منٹ later House and Erica arive at the front entrance of the Casablanca Club.
House limps up to seating hostess, and the hostess looks up at House
Hostess: Hello
House: Hi! I believe آپ have a reservation for Dr. Gregory House.
The Hostess looks down her list.
Hostess: Ah! Here آپ are! We will have your میز, جدول ready, momentarily. Until then, آپ can sit on the سوفی, لٹانا over there.
The hostess points to a سوفی, لٹانا on the left side of corner of the room.
House: Thanks
House is about to turn around and limp away, when he hears a voice.
Man: Actually, Kelly, that won’t be necessary. Dr. House is an old friend of mine. I have a special میز, جدول for him, which is already set up.
House turns around
House: Well, I was wondering when آپ would دکھائیں up! آپ know how I hate waiting for things.
Jack smiles
Jack: Of course, House! How could forget!
House smiles
House: Good! Did آپ get me front row seats, like I asked?
Jack: Of course!
Erica get up from were she was sitting and joins the conversation.
Erica: Front row seats, for what?
House turns to Erica
House: Every evening they have a دکھائیں here at 7:45.
Jack looks Erica up and down
Jack: Wow! House, آپ really caught a real looker this time. What is your name my dear?
Erica smiles
Erica: Thank آپ for the complement, and my name is Erica.
Jack: My name is Jack Wilson. It’s is a pleasure to meet you, Erica.
Jack shakes Erica’s hand.
Erica: It’s a pleasure to meet آپ as well.
House smirks at Jack
House: آپ know, if آپ don’t stop flirting with my date, آپ are going to make us miss the show.
Jack gives House a fake, surprised look.
Jack: House, how could آپ say that! I was just saying, hello.
House rolls his eyes
House: Sure آپ were. Now, if آپ don’t mind. Do آپ think آپ could take us to our میز, جدول now? My leg is starting to bother me.
Jack gives House a concerned look.
Jack: Oh, of course! Follow me.
Jack turns around and picks up two menus and motions them to fallow him into the اگلے room.
The two follow him, and they all exit the room together.
House limps up to seating hostess, and the hostess looks up at House
Hostess: Hello
House: Hi! I believe آپ have a reservation for Dr. Gregory House.
The Hostess looks down her list.
Hostess: Ah! Here آپ are! We will have your میز, جدول ready, momentarily. Until then, آپ can sit on the سوفی, لٹانا over there.
The hostess points to a سوفی, لٹانا on the left side of corner of the room.
House: Thanks
House is about to turn around and limp away, when he hears a voice.
Man: Actually, Kelly, that won’t be necessary. Dr. House is an old friend of mine. I have a special میز, جدول for him, which is already set up.
House turns around
House: Well, I was wondering when آپ would دکھائیں up! آپ know how I hate waiting for things.
Jack smiles
Jack: Of course, House! How could forget!
House smiles
House: Good! Did آپ get me front row seats, like I asked?
Jack: Of course!
Erica get up from were she was sitting and joins the conversation.
Erica: Front row seats, for what?
House turns to Erica
House: Every evening they have a دکھائیں here at 7:45.
Jack looks Erica up and down
Jack: Wow! House, آپ really caught a real looker this time. What is your name my dear?
Erica smiles
Erica: Thank آپ for the complement, and my name is Erica.
Jack: My name is Jack Wilson. It’s is a pleasure to meet you, Erica.
Jack shakes Erica’s hand.
Erica: It’s a pleasure to meet آپ as well.
House smirks at Jack
House: آپ know, if آپ don’t stop flirting with my date, آپ are going to make us miss the show.
Jack gives House a fake, surprised look.
Jack: House, how could آپ say that! I was just saying, hello.
House rolls his eyes
House: Sure آپ were. Now, if آپ don’t mind. Do آپ think آپ could take us to our میز, جدول now? My leg is starting to bother me.
Jack gives House a concerned look.
Jack: Oh, of course! Follow me.
Jack turns around and picks up two menus and motions them to fallow him into the اگلے room.
The two follow him, and they all exit the room together.
He looked...
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first مضمون on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what آپ think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure آپ know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do آپ expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure آپ know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do آپ expect?
