Elliot: Hey, J.D.
J.D.: Hey, Elliot. Look, I know you're probably mad about what I said yesterday, and-
Elliot: I'm not mad. Well, I mean, at first I was a little mad so I started power walking down fourth avenue. Right when I got to that place where it starts to get a little ghetto, I realized, you're just jealous.
J.D.: I am not jealous.
Elliot: Oh, please, J.D., I know you. Whenever you're jealous, you run your hands through your hair and then you smell them.
J.D.: [hands in hair] I do not!
J.D.: [v.o.] Okay, resist smelling that coconut goodness that caresses your tresses! Don't do it!
Elliot: Whatever.
J.D.: [sniffs] Ahh, pina colada!