Three Rivers: 1.03 Good Intentions

David:

You just donate your foot through mouth?

Ryan:

UNOS, FBI, Dr. Jordan — I have no problem talking to them. But with Alicia… How do you do it? Oh, why am I asking you? You’re a doctor — girls love that.

David:

Well, girls can love assistant transplant coordinators too, just not the ones who stare and them and don’t speak.

Ryan:

Hey, maybe I should talk to her about medicine. I just learned how to use a sternal saw.

David:

Tell her. You guys will have beautiful children.

Miranda:

Now Ryan, what am I supposed to do with a poisoned heart?

Ryan:

No, no, wait, wait, wait… I thought you told me that if you reoxygenate a heart that’s been saturated in carbon monoxide that it’s viable. You were testing me, right?

Miranda:

Aw, you see David? Our little boy’s growing up.

Andy:

You see the Monongahela Incline over there? You see that? At the top of that is Mount Washington, it’s where I grew up. You think you’re a screw up? You should hear what I did. I came this close to going to prison. A lot of my friends did go. And Scott, you’re faced with a choice. You can either hear the wake-up call or you can walk away.

Scott:

You are not me!

Andy:

And you’re not your past. Okay? It’s one piece of you. It’s not everything. You know what Scott, maybe the old you doesn’t deserve this heart. But you do.

Scott:

What about Brenda?

Andy:

You take this heart. So you can be there when she gets hers.

Andy:

When Rena and I started dating, I had this motorcycle. It was this beat up old Triumph. It was a ’76 Bonneville, it was beautiful.

Miranda:

What, she made you get rid of it?

Andy:

No, she never said a word. She even cleaned the helmet for me. Two months later, I got rid of it. Without hesitation.

Miranda:

Because you wanted to live.

Andy:

Of course we know how that turned out.

Miranda:

So do you regret it?

Andy:

Not for a second. Not for a second.