Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I hope you fall and die, Todd! - What a way to go!
Um...
J.D.: My exchange with Dr. Kelso renewed my strength.
- Where is it? - Breathe it out. Breathe it out.
When you're gone he's going to wrestle me.
So, I decided to go simple. What would you say this is?
I knew it. You want to know why? This is my bed.
- No "muh." - Well, that's funny.
Come on, man, you've got eight years of medical experience. Use it!
The last few weeks, it's like she's just checking out, and...
Are these two doctors?
- I always do, sir. - I already threw him morning sex today.
No one's taking the reins.
It's a degenerative brain disease.
I want to say it smells like non-Hodgkin's lymphoma.
if you have a fatal disease.
I wouldn't do that.
I was just prepping these guys for you to take over.
- I don't think so. - No "muh"?
She has Huntington's disease?
Could be in your seventies, like your mom, or...
Or at least let me pass off the torch.
Why would they wire all the power through one switch? That seems crazy.
- You stick a penny in there? - No. I was just making small talk.