Cameron: I was in love with you. I was an idiot. Tried to be like you, tried to understand you because… I thought I could heal you. You almost killed that patient. House: If almost not saving his life means - Cameron: You knew the diagnosis a long time ago. You risked another patient’s life to bait your old team. House: Another one? Cameron: You did kill Dibala. By playing God and teaching us to do the same. House: I taught you to think for yourselves. Cameron: You don’t even think of them as people. They’re just little lab rats for your little puzzles. House: You celebrate their humanity. I’d rather solve those little puzzles and save their lives. Cameron: Motives do matter. Lives can’t come second. House: The patient is alive. That’s what matters. Cameron: Not to you. All you care about is that Taub and Thirteen fell for your game. You’ll poison them just like you poisoned Chase. House: Your husband killed the patient, and you’re breaking up with me? Cameron: You ruined him. So he can’t even see right from wrong. Can’t even see the sanctity of a human life anymore. I loved you. And I loved Chase. I’m sorry for you both. For what you’ve become because… there’s no way back for either of you.