Dr. Rebecca Brooke Banner

hey, bro, uh... you... you okay there?

Not particularly, no.

....Mr. Hammer. Your face.

Ugh, precious.

The next person who asks me if I turn green everywhere will get to find out, personally.

Do you seriously get this question that often?

Do you?

The next person who asks me if I turn green everywhere will get to find out, personally.

Do you seriously get this question that often?

Good. That's... good. Mine, uh... mine too.

Pushy.

I think that’s how Howard says ‘I value your input because you are very smart and I am glad you are of my loins.’

Well- I guess it's better than "You disgust me, you fucking freak."

Anthony, do me a favor and keep an eye out for a few incoming files. I finished those designs so get them installed as soon as you get them; no excuses, no delays. 

I guess I can have a look.

And by ‘I guess’ what you mean is ‘right away’.

Pushy.

I can certainly understand that.

Nothing against him, personally. I don’t really know him; we just bicker sometimes because it’s more entertaining than staring at the walls of my lab.

Okay, I like you, whoever you are.

I'm Brooke. And, uh... thanks.

I don’t know, Banner. I’m not exactly sure how I feel about you.

I can certainly understand that.

Someone who gets me, I like this.

….do not know if want.

You don’t want, Brooke.

What, because you know me so well, Banner?

I don't know, Banner. I'm not exactly sure how I feel about you.