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00:22:53
Sarah Chalke, Zach Braff, Donald Faison
137
- Looks like cholecystitis. - What, newbie?
Heavens to Betsy, the gazpacho is scrumptious today.
Now, finish your tantrum on your own,
and pretend that was a sneeze, I will play along.
This gentleman is suffering from an inflamed gallbladder
You're that girl that thought she wanted to lose her virginity
Really, the only solace
I mean, because that didn't sound like something a teammate would say.
You're gonna walk into that boardroom tonight all tall and strong,
- Like nuts in brownie, captain. - I don't get your angle.
because I'm going to go down to the cafeteria and get myself a fro-yo.
Mr Bober needs yet another Foley catheter. I am so swamped.
because I'm going to go down to the cafeteria and get myself a fro-yo.
wash the whole thing down with a big ol' mug of vodka?
Ted, chop-chop.
- Rock-paper-scissors right now. - Fine. Loser gets Bober.
OK, why did you let Elliot turf him up here?
I've got a new shrink.
Mr Bober needs yet another Foley catheter. I am so swamp.
- But, JD, I... - I owe you.
What the hell? He deserve it too.
First he dump that patient on you,
you should run before you get rope in.
- How mess up is that? - I did not say ''get''.
We can stand here and argue about who screw who.
When a couple argue,
This gentleman is suffer from an inflamed gallbladder
You still care about him whether you admit it or not.
All I really remember is she dropped her pen and bent over.
We want to get a patient approve for surgery.
Except I'm invest, so I thought I might try crying.
and you have him eating a grill cheese sandwich.
We were suppose to do surgery on Mrs Beckerman, but she passed away.
Don't mention it. Even though I wasn't invite to your party,
And if you lay one finger on me, I'm blowing my rape whistle.
And that's when the three of us realize,
from a purely fiscal perspective?
So if you could somehow manage to not kill him,
Once, twice, three, shoot!
I, of course, mean absolutely anybody but me.
Where exactly is the mother ship?
Perhaps you're afraid of something. Huh.
Honestly, sometimes I wonder if you're happy here.
here on planet Earth had finally come to an end, so tell me this.
See now? That's the kind of thinking I can get behind!
I tried to help you out instead of getting mad at you over nothing.
That's close, but not quite what you said.
will mistake you for somebody who actually knows something.
I guess I was just thinking of a guy I kind of like.
and pretend that was a sneeze, I will play along.
All right, enough is enough!
I was half right.
We could shower together for old time's sake.
Don't worry. Somebody else will get it.
you'll still be the excitable girl that you are now.
Heavens to Betsy, the gazpacho is scrumptious today.
Why is he so uptight today?
This gentleman is suffering from an inflamed gallbladder
and saw some of the insensitive and jaded doctors,
He is an arrogant, self-hating narcissist who just needs to be loved.
No soft spot for the one woman who slept with you sober?
Turns out, you're a very predictable woman there.
that your little visits here are a spontaneous surprise,
Mr Bober has been complaining of abdominal pain and nausea.
He's with us every six months for years and I've grown fond of him.
You're being ridiculous. What do you think, JD?
I'm not shocked. That's how you live your life.
at a party while another guy was asleep in the room.
Help? You were awful to me.
You are the dumb man I ever laid eyes on.
Young man, I'm curious.
Still, Elliot wasn't gonna let herself get stuck with Mr Bober, either.