Chase and Foreman have lunch together and talk about completely different things while not paying attention to each other. They both have woman issues. Chase isn't sure how he feels about his girlfriend having all this power now, and notes that she's even starting to dress like Cuddy. Which is hilariously true, although Cameron's rocking the Puritan Cuddy look and not the Slutty Cuddy style. Sorry, Chase. Foreman's issue is the one that gets talked about because Chase looks like a homeless man today. Greasy, stringy hair, five o'clock shadow ... would you trust this guy to operate on you? I wouldn't. Anyway, Foreman says he knows that Hadley is on the placebo, and Chase sternly says he can't tell her, or else he'll compromise the entire trial and screw over all the other patients. Like poor Janice. Foreman says he doesn't want to tell her -- he wants to put her on the real drug. Well, gee, I guess the way to get the real drugs in a clinical trial is to sleep with the guy in charge. And that's probably why Hadley's doing this after all, since it can't be because she has any chemistry with Foreman. Since she doesn't. Chase warns Foreman not to be an idiot, but since the danger music is playing I'm guessing this is falling on deaf ears.