Slow Shifts In The Pitt

Whitaker, in the break room: This doesn't look like a good fruit salad. There's barely any fruit in there.

Santos: Make no mistake. Not only am I party rocking, but I am also in the house tonight.

Whitaker: Stop saying "there are plenty of fish in the sea." I got my eye on one specific emotionally distant salmon with commitment issues.

Whitaker: What kind of coffee do you want?

Robby: Money aside, what do you need right now?

Whitaker: Why are you like this?

Whitaker: Good morning, Trin -

Mel: Favorite horror movie?

Dana: jellyfish have survived thousands of years without a brain.

Langdon: Robby, I screwed up big time.

Whitaker: Bro you’d better shut the fuck up before I look at you one day and feel warm and realize I’ve fallen in love with you bro. I’m serious quit it dude.

Santos, on the phone with Whitaker: Turn around

Langdon: *hugs Robby, inhaling deeply* you smell like a father figure.

Langdon: What if instead of drops, rain fell all at once? Like, a two-inch-thick sheet of water just goes thwap, and then it's sunny again.

Whitaker: I need someone with a boyfriend to help me get my own