Cuddy: I'm stuck, House. I keep wanting to move forward. I keep wanting to move on, and I

can't. I mean, my new house, with my new fiance,and all I can think about is you. I just need

to know if you and I can work.

House: You think I can fix myself?

Cuddy: I don't know.

House: 'Cause I'm the most screwed-up person in the world.

Cuddy: I know. I love you. I wish I didn't. But I can't help it.

House: How do I know I’m not hallucinating?

Cuddy: Did you take the Vicodin?

House: No.

Cuddy: Then I think we’re okay.

House: Yeah.