DENNY: “Izzie… I’m gonna be alright. Alright. You don’t have to worry.”
IZZIE: “What about me? What about me when you go into the light?”
DENNY: “Izzie-“
IZZIE: “No! I get it, okay? I get it! You’ll be okay, you’ll be fine, but what about me?! Don’t do it for yourself, do it for me! Please? Please, Denny! Please do this for me! Because if you die… Oh, God! You have to do this! You have to do this for me, or I’ll never be able to forgive you!”
DENNY: “For dying?”
IZZIE: “No! For making me love you! Please? Please, do this-“
DENNY: “Come here.”
IZZIE: “Please do this for me? Okay? Please? I can’t do this if you don’t… please! Do this for me! Please!!”
DENNY: “Okay, okay, I’ll do it.”
   
IZZIE: “Denny, um… I’m giving you an out.”
DENNY: “Excuse me?”
IZZIE: “Well, I’m giving you an out. You thought you were dying and I was saving your life and well, you know, it was so… We cant get married. I mean that would be insane. We should date, and have sex. Plenty of sex. You know when your heart gets better and you’re out of the hospital, all the sex you can handle. But marriage is… well, marriage.”
DENNY: [smiles] “It’s my turn now.”
IZZIE: “But I need to-“
DENNY: “No, no. We’re taking turns. I’ve decided. It’s polite and it keeps me from yelling. When it’s your turn again, you can talk. For five years, I’ve had to live by the choices of my doctors. The guys that cut me open decided my life. There wasn’t one choice that was mine. Now, I have this heart that beats, that works. I get to be like everybody else, I get to make my own decisions, have my own life, do whatever the damn hell I choose. Now here’s the good part, so you listen close. What I choose… is you. You’re who I want to wake up with and go to bed with and do everything in between with. I get a choice now. I get to choose. I choose you, Izzie Stevens. Okay, it’s your turn again.”
   
IZZIE: “Can you please… please, just get out? I want to be alone with Denny.”
ALEX: “Izzie, that’s not Denny.”
IZZIE: “Shut up.”
ALEX: “Izz, its not Denny. The minute his heart stopped beating, he stopped being Denny. I know you love him… but he also loved you. And a guy that loves you like that, he doesn’t want you to do this to yourself. Because its not Denny, Not any more.”
IZZIE: “An hour ago he was proposing. And now… and now hes going to the morgue. Isn’t that ridiculous? Isn’t it the most ridiculous piece of crap you’ve ever…” [starts sobbing, Alex consoles her]
 
IZZIE: [to Richard] “It was me. I cut his LVAT wire. I did it, no one helped me. And now… I thought I was a surgeon, but, I can’t. I thought I was a surgeon, but I’m not, so I quit.”
Izzie C’était moi. J’ai coupé son câble Ivad. Je l’ai fait. Personne ne m’a aidée. Et à présent…Je croyais être chirurgien, mais…Je ne peux pas. Je croyais être chirurgien, mais je ne le suis pas, donc je démissionne.