- J.D.: You know, Dr. Cox, we've known each other for over two years. Let me in, okay? Help me help you, help me help you, help me help you...
- Dr. Cox: [interrupting] Stop it!
- J.D.: Help me help you.
- Dr. Cox: Fine, Newbie. Let me, let me tell you a little story. It starts every day at 5 in the morning which is just about the time that you're setting your hair for work when I am awakened by a sound. Is that a cat being gutted by a fishing knife? No, that's my son. He's hungry and he's got a load in his pants so big that I'm actually considering hiring a stable boy but I go ahead and dig in because I do love the lad and gosh, you know me. I'm a giver and
- [whistles]
- Dr. Cox: I'm off to the hospital where my cup runneth over with both quality colleagues such as yourself and a proverbial clown car full of sick people. But, what the hey, my pay is about the same as guys who break rocks with other rocks and I only have to work three or four hundred hours a week so, so far I'm a pretty happy camper. And then I head back home where I am greeted by the faint musk of baby vomit in a house that used to smell like, well... nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I-I-In fact, it used to smell like nothing at all and all I want to do before I restart this whole glorious cycle is, you know... maybe lay on the couch and have a beer, watch some Sports Center and, if I'm not too sweaty for the day's labors stick my hand right down my pants buuut apparently that's not in Jordan's definition of pulling your weight. So, uh... there you are, superstar. Fix that.
- [Dr. Cox explains his problems to J.D]
- Dr. Cox: There you are, superstar. Fix that.
- J.D.: Well, that's easy! Just tell her about it. Tell her everything you feel.
- Dr. Cox: Should I give her every reason to accept that I'm for real?
- J.D.: First of all, no-one understands relationships like Billy Joel, okay? "Uptown Girl" got me through high school - long story for another day.
- Dr. Elliot Reid: [leaving a patient's room after giving her an orgasm during a pelvic exam] Let's go Sean.
- J.D.: Shouldn't you buy her breakfast first?
- Mr. Randolph: Do you know what channel that Queer Guy show is on?
- [inferring that J.D. is gay. J.D. just stares at him]
- Dr. Cox: Go ahead, you can tell him.
- J.D.: Bravo, Tuesdays at 10, 9 central, 8 Mountain.
- [Mr. Randolph nods as if to say 'thought so']
- Dr. Elliot Reid: I honestly don't mind that you're making fun of me but what does bother me is that no one is ever allowed to make fun of you.
- Nurse Carla Espinosa: People can make fun of me.
- Dr. Elliot Reid: [scoffs] Come on, what about that delivery guy yesterday? I mean, you practically tore him a new binglebore.
- Nurse Carla Espinosa: But he's not my friend. My friends can make fun of me whenever they want.
- Dr. Elliot Reid: Really? Well in that case you're a know-it-all smartypants and if you're not telling someone what to do, you're probably not talking.
- Nurse Carla Espinosa: Okay, I guess I can be a little bossy.
- Nurse Laverne Roberts: A little? Girl, please. If you met Jesus hisself, you'd be trying to tell him where to park his donkey.
- J.D.: Oh, are we allowed to do this now? What about that whole like, hands on the hips Carla from the block thing she does when she's mad when she's like
- [imitating]
- J.D.: "oh Bambi, you do not want to mess with me right now."
- Dr. Doug Murphy: [laughs] You do sound like that.
- Nurse Carla Espinosa: [with her hand on her hip] Careful, Doug, we are not that close yet.
- Dr. Elliot Reid, J.D.: [laughing and mocking] Careful, Doug. Doug, wussup. Doug, you better be careful. Mm-hmm. 'Cause I'm Carla.
- Dr. Doug Murphy: Hey, Dr. Kelso, none of my patients have died today.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Really? Mr. Ferguson's corpse begs to differ.
- J.D.: [Elliot has just given a patient an orgasm during a pelvic exam]
- [laughing]
- J.D.: Elliot come on, I have never heard a woman make sounds like that!
- Dr. Elliot Reid: [grinning] Oh, I'm sure you haven't.
- Dr. Christopher Turk: [Turk starts laughing at him] See, it's funny because you've never really satisfied a woman!
- J.D.: Well, you might want to double-check with YOUR MOM!
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Dr. Murphy, how about you start us off by describing the medical condition of your patient Mr. Eronson here.
- Dr. Doug Murphy: [smugly] He's got hypertrophic cardiomyopathy with severe secondary pulmonary hypertension.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: [Kelso picks up Eronson's wrist and lets it drop to the bed] Wrong. He's dead.
- Dr. Elliot Reid: Mr. Murdock was admitted with a COPD exacerbation; he responded well to antibiotics and bronchial dilators but he did develop a rash on his, um... private area.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Sorry, on his what?
- Dr. Elliot Reid: His peepers.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Excuse me?
- Dr. Elliot Reid: His schwing-schwong.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Dr. Reid, it's bad enough you run out on a patient in the middle of a pelvic exam. But you are a doctor, and you need to be able to say simple clinical words like "penis," or "vagina," or "anal."
- Dr. Elliot Reid: "Anal" is not a dirty word, sir.
- Dr. Bob Kelso: Tell that to my wife.
- Dr. Christopher Turk: Dude, I'm dying here.
- J.D.: Turk, it's been like eighteen hours since you had sex.
- Dr. Christopher Turk: I'm saying, this is torture!
- J.D.: So why don't you just, like, "take care of yo'self"?
- Dr. Christopher Turk: Man, you know I don't do that.
- J.D.: You don't?
- Dr. Christopher Turk: Nah, I only did that like twice in my life.
- J.D.: Same here.
- [Voice over]
- J.D.: If by "in my life" you mean "since I got home".
- J.D.: [J.D. and Turk approach Mr. Randolph's bed] Mr. Randolph.
- Mr. Randolph: [seeing Turk] What's he doing here? You know I don't like these people.
- [Turk looks at him, shocked, about to say something]
- Mr. Randolph: [clearing it up] Surgeons. Not African-Americans.
- Dr. Christopher Turk: Oh!... We're actually saying "black" now, sir.
- Mr. Randolph: [shouting to the hallway] I was right, Catherine!
- Dr. Elliot Reid: [Elliot is reluctantly strolling towards Sean] You have a... penis. And I...
- [forcing herself]
- Dr. Elliot Reid: ... have a vagina!
- Sean Kelly: [gets up] That is so hot.