House is in a bad mood today. He doesn't have any more Vicodin in his office, it's the end of the day, and Cuddy forced him to take one last patient. Who complains of severe abdominal pain. A gastro, what could be better? Without much hope, he takes you to get an ultrasound, still very polite and motivated (like House, anyway). But after a while, he looks at the screen a little more seriously, even leaning over to make sure he's not hallucinating. He turns to you and points at you threateningly. "You. Don't. Move. From. There." He grabs his phone. "Code Black in House's office."