Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Popsicle. Popsicle! Popsicle.

Apricot-cha-gotcha.

So, how was your night with Turk?

and we don't catch it early, she could go blind.

- He said we were going to die. - We still might.

So, what do you say there, new guy? What do you make of all this?

So don't feel guilty about her, okay?

She was born without a vagina.

I couldn't help but remember my own internship

The neck line is so cute.

And you, way to have your husband's back.

J.D.: Uh oh. He must've found out that I tracked down

Fifteen years and no one said "popsicle"?

That one day, Turk will be able to deal with my,

Yep. I was the one person who could get him to say...

What are you doing?

Listen to me. You're the man around here now.

Fine, you were right.

You're thinking J.D.'s a ridiculous, arrogant tool.

you compared him to Martin Luther King, so he hates you.

And now, my liege, I'm afraid it's time for your punishment.

I just gave him the side-boob. I'll give anybody the side-boob.

the first time they heard Dr. King speak.

He won't do anything to me. He thinks I'm too weak.

You've always prided yourself on saying what you think.

Is it sassafras?

- Everything all right? - Yeah, I'm good.