Jack, we're going away for Spring Break.

Pre-Honey Moon, maybe? I don't care what we call it. I just want to spend some time with you.

I've got this great apartment. it's huge. Three bedrooms, each with a private bath. There's even a sunken tub, and a jaccuzzi. There's two fire places, and the furniture is probably the best on the market.

So why am I depressed? Bored. Lonely. I'm tired of being lonely. I could go out and compell someone to join me. But, I don't like using that power. I want someone to want to be with me. For who I am, not what I am. Is that really so much to ask?

Ugh. I feel so sick.

Bobby do m'favor an' strangle y'son this weekend.

Is this supposed to be funny?

All right, House, now what?

Ohh, I'm feeling devious.

( Attention House, Ray, Mark, Reina and Sofia. Read it. Now. )

( Ray )

Are they multiplying?

I started with one. Then two. Now four.