15 minutos 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 you have a reservation for Dr. Gregory House.
The Hostess looks down her list.
Hostess: Ah! Here you are! We will have your mesa, tabela ready, momentarily. Until then, you can sit on the sofá over there.
The hostess points to a sofá 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 mesa, tabela for him, which is already set up.
House turns around
House: Well, I was wondering when you would show up! You know how I hate waiting for things.
Jack smiles
Jack: Of course, House! How could forget!
House smiles
House: Good! Did you 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 show here at 7:45.
Jack looks Erica up and down
Jack: Wow! House, you really caught a real looker this time. What is your name my dear?
Erica smiles
Erica: Thank you 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 you as well.
House smirks at Jack
House: You know, if you don’t stop flirting with my date, you are going to make us miss the show.
Jack gives House a fake, surprised look.
Jack: House, how could you say that! I was just saying, hello.
House rolls his eyes
House: Sure you were. Now, if you don’t mind. Do you think you could take us to our mesa, tabela 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 seguinte 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 you have a reservation for Dr. Gregory House.
The Hostess looks down her list.
Hostess: Ah! Here you are! We will have your mesa, tabela ready, momentarily. Until then, you can sit on the sofá over there.
The hostess points to a sofá 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 mesa, tabela for him, which is already set up.
House turns around
House: Well, I was wondering when you would show up! You know how I hate waiting for things.
Jack smiles
Jack: Of course, House! How could forget!
House smiles
House: Good! Did you 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 show here at 7:45.
Jack looks Erica up and down
Jack: Wow! House, you really caught a real looker this time. What is your name my dear?
Erica smiles
Erica: Thank you 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 you as well.
House smirks at Jack
House: You know, if you don’t stop flirting with my date, you are going to make us miss the show.
Jack gives House a fake, surprised look.
Jack: House, how could you say that! I was just saying, hello.
House rolls his eyes
House: Sure you were. Now, if you don’t mind. Do you think you could take us to our mesa, tabela 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 seguinte 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 artigo on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what you 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 you 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 amor 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 you 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 you 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 amor 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 you expect?
