Who: Greg House, James Wilson What: House and Wilson catch up, and House drugs him...for the great justice Where: Princeton-Plainsboro, Lounge When: Lunchtime or Coffee tiem.
"That jokes is never funny to me and yet you continue to use it," Wilson said before pulling his glasses from his nose and shuffling a heap of papers to the side.
"It's funny for me, if you must know," House remarked then handed Wilson the spiked drink. For a whole 24 hours or so the manual said, the oncologist would have no choice but say the truth.
"You're aware the only person that takes pleasure in your sadism, is you, correct?" Wilson brought the coffee cup over and took a small drink. "So, what? Are you in need of another epiphany? Don't mind me. I'm still trying to cope with the fact that you're homosexually engaged to a devout Christian pediatrician."
Whatever happened from here on out was gravy, since the coffee was drank. "Wow, Wilson, I thought you'd be more tolerant of my life choices. Though by now, you should know that I've gone beyond genders. I happen to enjoy sex, no matter if I get it from the Yankees or from Cosmo readers."
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