[Luka blows on his coffee to wake Abby up.]
Luka I think one of the kids from the coffee shop broke into the apartment.
Luka
I got breakfast.
I don't believe in breakfast.
Luka
It's the most important meal of the day.
That's never been medically proven.
The board is full, gurneys are lining in the halls. We've got another 30 in the rack. We desperately need to clear out the rooms and you're wasting your time on April fools' pranks. No more shenanigans for the rest of the day. Have I made myself clear?
[Abby slaps Malucci]
[after being awoken by Abby, dazed] Yeah.
How much did you give him?
Luka
Ten milligrams.
Okay, I want you to take a nap.
Uh, no more fooling around.
That's right. Now get back to work.
[as Dr. Weaver walks, she notices cans clinking]
Luka
[After flirting with a waitress] I was trying to have fun. Is that a crime?
No. Go have fun. If I can be left waiting in the street, I can certainly walk home by myself.
Luka
Why do you have to make such a big problem out of everything. Like you have an insect in your anus?
Hey, it's "bug up my ass", Luka. 'Bug up my ass." If you're gonna insult me, you can at least get the words right.
Luka
Fine. How's this? Stop being such a bitch.
OK, fine. As soon as you grow up.
Luka
Right, you're so mature. Abby, you don't even know what you want!
Yes, I do. I wanna go home.
Luka
You play games like a schoolgirl who can have any boy and treats them all like crap!
You know, why don't you just call me a whore and get it over with!
Luka
I'm tired of it! You're not that pretty and you're not that special!
I'm pretty enough in the dark though, aren't I?
Luka
You're never happy! I don't think you're capable of being happy.
Happy? Six months ago, you didn't care about whether or not I was happy.
Luka
If you're not depressed or ashamed, you're just angry.
And you're married to a ghost!
Luka
At least I treat you with respect.
Oh, I know. You're a saint, Luka.
Right. I know. You're always so good and I'm always so bad...
Luka
I'm sick of being patient.
And I'm such a mess and you're so understanding.
Luka
I've put up with a lot, Abby.
Luka
Carter, your mother, your moods...
Why don't you just break up with me?
Luka
I think you want me to.
If I'm such a horrible person, how could you possibly want to be with me?
Luka
I don't know how to be with you! I don't know how to help you!
I don't want help! I don't want help. I don't want to be pitied. I don't want to be saved.
Luka
Okay. I give up.
Okay. What does that mean? What does that mean? What does that mean?
Luka
I'm done! I'm done, okay? Carter can have you!
[walks away from Luka]
Luka
Are you angry with me?
NNicole
No, of course not.
Luka
Do you think I'm angry with you?
Luka
Then why? I thought we both felt the same.
NNicole
You're a good person, but you talked yourself into loving me. This isn't real. I'll leave the key inside.
Luka
I made an OB appointment for Friday.
NNicole
That's not necessary.
Luka
It is.
NNicole
No, it's not. I'm not pregnant. I felt safe for the first time in a long time... I didn't want to lose you. So, I made it up, Luka. I'm sorry. I made it all up. [walks away]
I haven't seen you around lately.
Luka
I've been working nights.
Luka
Quiet. What'd you do for New Year's?
Luka
That's always fun.
Did you make any resolutions?
Luka
Uhm... Help out more.
Help out more where? Here?
Luka
Uh, no. Europe. I've volunteered to go to Bosnia for two months with [w:Médecins Sans Frontières|Doctors Without Borders]].
Luka
Yeah. I speak the language.
Luka
I don't know. Change of scenery?
[After Abby is beaten up by Brian, Luka enters a bar. He sees Brian on the phone; Brian sees him advancing and hangs up quickly]
BBrian
I don't have a problem with you, man, ok-
Luka
I have a problem with you.
BBrian
I got angry- It was a mistake.
Luka
You hit women by mistake? Huh?
[Luka swats the beer bottle out of his hand; it shatters on the floor]
Luka
Let's see you hit me, huh? [shoves Brian back and continues advancing]
BBrian
I didn't mean to, come on- [Luka slaps him] I lost my temper!
Luka
Lose your temper with me! [shoves Brian back into the pool-cue rack; the bar goes quiet]
BBrian
Ok, I'm gonna go to the cops right now and turn myself in- [Luka socks him in the jaw, then grabs him and yanks him upright] Wait, just wait!
Luka
Better start swinging back! [shoves him back and punches him again]
BBrian
Wait!! [in tears] I was wrong, I got angry- She took away my wife!
[Luka punches him in the stomach, doubling him over, then hoists him upright again]
Luka
You took away your wife! (throws Bryan against the pool table)
BBrian
[sobbing and bleeding from his mouth] I know, I know, I know... but I loved her! She was everything to me, and I lost her- [Luka grabs him by the collar and raises his fist] I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I won't mess with Abby again. I won't. [pause] I won't even talk to her. I'll move, I'll move out of the building! Please, I'm sorry. Please...
[Luka lets go for a moment, then suddenly grabs him and leans forward until they are eye-to-eye]
Luka
[quietly] You touch her again... I'll kill you.
Luka
Yeah, I was up late.
Oh really, what's her name?
Luka
Who?
Luka
No, seriously, if you need a place...
Luka
You can stay as long as you need, and you only have to sleep with me on the weekends.
Luka
It's a joke, Abby. It's a joke.
Luka
[about Abby] She's a big girl, Carter.
Yeah, with a drinking problem.
Luka
I don't tell people how to live.
She was living in your house.
Luka
I didn't make her start drinking again.
Luka
She's not a drunk.
Yes, she is. Are you stupid or do you just not give a damn about her? Or do you want her to keep drinking, is that it? You like 'em a little vulnerable so you can play the caring brooding comforter?
Luka
Don't push your luck, Carter.
What are you gonna do? Beat me up? You're gonna bash my head into the ground?
Luka
Get out of my way.
If you're not helping her, you're hurting her.