J.D.: That was my patient, Turk. I brought you in as my friend. You're so damn competitive, you just go ahead and take him from me? That sucks.
Turk: Tough.
J.D.: Excuse me?
Turk: You're damn right I'm competitive. You see, that's what makes me a good doctor. I want to win at everything, every day, and you should too.
J.D.: Oh, you know, tat sounds like a great friendship.
Turk: If you don't want to play "Steak" again, fine. This has nothing to do with friendship and you know it. So stop blaming me, because the truth is you're angry at yourself because you couldn't get the guy to believe in you.