Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me just put down my popsicle.

or even a tiny little scar on someone's face, it's on me.

I'm just frustrated. I really think we should do the biopsy.

I still owed you for the tomatoes.

This guy wants his spleen removed?

All you can think about is the fact that I think you're a weak person?

Come on, buddy. Let's go get a beer.

Sounds like my dad after a couple of martinis.

- Patent pending. - They're good.

You know what? I don't want to hear it.

Time to start yet another day in the suckhole of all suckholes.

And lastly, let's not forget to get a patient's full history, okay?

I never asked Elliot to take the blame.

Mmm... I'm in a good mood.

I think I'll be fine.

It bothers him a little.

'cause this floor's disgusting and I'm wearing a thong.

No. Because ever since you lucked into the hospital do-gooder role,

J.D.: That was close.

I can't believe you did this to me.

That's awesome because I actually have a policy

Welcome-to-the-team five!

Oh, my God, are you serious?

Here's your warning, if you start walking around here

- Okay, let's do this. - Popsicle.

So, now I have to have this scar on my face for nothing?

but she'll never take an intern's medical opinion.

Hi, I'm Sunny. Don't want to shake?