Elliot: The thing that freaked me out was watching this woman wipe eye gunk off her brain-dead husband. I mean, I don't think I could spend two years wiping eye gunk off Keith's brain-dead face.
J.D.: Elliot, they were married for, like, 20 years before that guy was in a coma. I'm sure once you and Keith have that much time together you'll feel differently. Still, maybe we're freaking out about nothing, you know? Maybe we are with the right people.
Elliot: Really?
J.D.: I know last night Kim and I had a moment that made me think we were perfect for each other.
[flashback:]
Kim: This salad has beets. Do you like beets?
J.D.: I hate beets.
Kim: Me, too.
J.D.: You do? We're both beet haters. You know, people are so passionate about beets that...
[present:]
Elliot: [clicks fingers] J.D! J.D! A mutual hatred of beets isn't enough to base a relationship on.
J.D.: I know, Elliot, but you interrupted my flashback. After the beets conversation, I confided in Kim that I was really scared about being a doctor and being a dad at the same time, because both of those things require you to throw all of yourself into them. And she was amazing. She really calmed me down and made me feel good about it.
Elliot: Oh.
J.D.: Plus, we both really hate beets.