Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Sam, I am so sorry. - Yeah...
Sorry, that's a little smile I get when I'm silently judging someone.
- The answer's two. - What?
What is it with you and costumes?
Lovely Cute
I know who he is!
Excuse me, can I please borrow your "Help Wanted" section? Thank you!
Sam? What are you doing back here?
or skip the middleman and actually give him narcotics.
Seriously, I'm taking off my stethoscope and my little name tag.
Come on. I can't even Botox an ear with this.
[J.D.] Victory sip!
If other people talk to you, you won't have to talk to me!
[J.D.] Hippocratic oath on three!
- What's wrong? - [Both] Well...
Oh, maybe by diagnosing all your female patients with "Turk fever"?
He basically cured the disease.
That patient's tumor is so big, it's starting to look like a "threemor."