Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

plus I'm a tent-dwelling poop-fainter who can't drive.

J.D.: There is not a doctor in the world

I'm gonna have your babies so hard, baby.

Hey, thanks for the biscotti, Obi-Brown.

But every time I crack open these books,

Good morning, reasons why I drink

Oh, my God, that was amazing.

Awesome ceiling fan.

Brian, expertly flirting is one thing,

If there's any trace of alcohol at all on my breath, it won't start for 24 hours.

or finally being ready to get back in the game.

You can live in separate states,

(HEAVY METAL SONG PLAYING)

as a reminder that surgeons really are simply ignorant scalpel jocks.

Let the medical wienies deal with it. Wienie-roast five!

Oh, it's just Turk.

Hi, I'm Anne Chase, Brian's physical therapist.

Now, Dr. Cox, there's gotta be something I can do to help.

but once I told the landlord about my DUI