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JD:
I can't believe you lost our bottle
opener
Turk: Yeah I
know... I miss it so much it hurts
sometimes
JD: You're a
bad person
Turk: Don't judge
me |
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Cox:
And you, you neurotic one woman
freak show, take your blah blah
to the blah blah-ologist because
if you are so stupid as to confront
the chief of medicine over some
quasi-offensive endearment and
then you've just got to go ahead
and replace the captain of your
brain ship because he is drunk
at the wheel |
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JD:
Go get your grub on |
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JD:
Kiss me
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JD:
I miss you so much it hurts
sometimes
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JD:
We should probably never do
that again
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JD:
Kiss me
Elliot: Right now?
JD: We can wait 3,4 seconds
Elliot: But I just ate,
I feel gross
JD: Not gross, pretty,
come here
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JD:
Not gross, pretty, come here
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JD:
It's never easy to see a patient
who's getting worse instead
of better. In fact, that's kinda
the opposite of what we're going
for
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Cox:
Leave me alone, or I'll punish
you
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Cox:
If you have a medical question
for me I am forced by hospital
policy to answer you. However,
if you ask me about a personal
problem I'm going to start doing
this (Flick)
JD: Ouch!!
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JD:
Oh baby, I don't play by the
rules
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Kelso:
Thatta boy, sport
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Janitor:
You seem unhappy, I like that
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