Confidential?
These forms are confidential... Right?
"These forms are confidential... Right?" Meredith bites her lip as she approaches the Chief and his wife, in the conference room.
"Right?" says Richard Webber. "Although, if you're trying to hide your exploits with Dr. Shepherd, I believe that everyone already knows about them," he adds.
"Umm, right, but no, I wasn't talking about him. I was talking about... I'm here because you called Cristina in here because Burke left but she still had to sign the form, and so I already signed the form, but I should sign the form again, because by that standard I missed someone that I was supposed to write down, so if you could just give me my form and I'll sign it again, or you can give me another form, and I'll sign that..." says Meredith.
"Meredith... This isn't about you and Burke, is it!?" says Richard.
"NO!" says Meredith.
"Oh, thank goodness," Richard sighs.
"I'm not sure you'll like it better than that though..." says Meredith.
"Huh?" says Richard.
"Umm, here just... Here's a new form. There, it's signed. I'll be out of your way so..." Meredith scampers to the door as fast as she can, hoping that she won't hear Dr. Webber's cry of-
"ADDISON!?" says Richard. "You slept with Dr. Montgomery!?" he adds. "Does Derek know!?" he bellows.
"Shh!" says Meredith. "No, he doesn't!" Meredith squeaks. "And you're not gonna tell him! Because it's confidential information! Remember!" Meredith gesticulates.
"It is," Adele Webber raises her eyebrows at him.
"Goodnight Grey," Richard sighs, and rolls his eyes at the ceiling.
"Now, do you want to retire?" Adele asks Richard pointedly.
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