He looks at the file, nodding. The previous bit of time completely forgotten to fit the more important puzzle together, well, maybe. "And you double checked the results?"

He punches the button on the elevator, and looks over at her.

"If that really was an example of your taste in women, well, the end of your downward spiral hasn't improved your taste very much. I can give you the number of a decent call girl that could be an improvement. She talks just as much, but at least it's work-related."

Had to take the crack at Cuddy. It was right there, gleaming before his very eyes.