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You're gonna get some! Ha! Just had to do the phone bit, didn't you?

I'm going to go talk to him.

Her name's Lady? Yeah. Who's named Lady? She is. She's got a brother named "Him." What do you care? Seriously, why do you force me to make your life miserable? And I really didn't have an answer for him. You know what I don't have an answer for? Why I'm going line dancing with Keith tonight. Stupid Pig-Whore. J.D., you're not that self-destructive. I was gonna suggest he seek professional help. Would you be interested in seeing a cognitive therapist? 'Cause I know a guy, he's good.

You won't feel guilty. J.D., we don't need.

I'm gonna give you his card, then I'm gonna bash your head in.

I'll see you in the morning. I'm in at 7:00. Wear a helmet. Screw it. I'm just going to marry Keith. Maybe he'll die young. When did we become such ridiculous, pathetic people? Why do you two think you're that different from anyone else? J.D., I get in my own way all the time. Like this morning, I was running late and I got toothpaste on my upper lip. And even though I knew Turk was watching, I didn't wipe it off with my hand. I went like this. Oh, morning. And, Elliot, I'm sorry, but you are not the first person. To ever sleep with their ex, okay? Is there a point to this? Yes. And pay attention, because I don't want to be. Saying the same thing again in two weeks.

Well, I think I can help you with that one.

You're both human. Give yourselves a break, okay? Fair enough. I can't look at these medical books any more.

And really, who has time for that, right?

We're getting nowhere. What it do, Beardface? It's Beardfacé! Beardfacé!

Give yourselves a break, okay?

Calm down, Seymour. If you want to lose the nickname, you gotta shave the beard. Course, then you'd be Dr Face. Ha! Dr Face. Damn you all!

I wonder what he's hiding under all that hair.

What's it? Interns are idiots. Ockham's razor.

So, are you gonna answer me or not?

There you are. Oh, do you want to go straight out. Or do you want to go back to our place and grab some food first? We have to talk. Oh, my God. I can't believe I have to do this again. Do what again, babe? Well. I feel so bad for them. Yeah, me, too. Get your butt home already. We haven't seen each other in days. Don't you miss me? Of course I do. Bull's-eye. And there's your tick bite. Let's put him on 100 milligrams of Ceftin. Joe, you're gonna be fine.

I won't let you down.

Thank you, guys. Sincerely. Good night, you skanky, straw-haired Pig-Whore. Did you hear all the new adjectives? Come here. You are not straw-haired. Daddy's home! Come here. Check out these big pregnant hippo feet.