Turk: I'm out.
Dr. Cox: And... there it is. I knew your ass would quit.
Turk: Sorry, baby, I got a life.
Dr. Cox: Hey, junior, cry me a river. My dance card is full-up too.
Turk: How many nights a week are you in here?
Dr. Cox: A few.
Todd: Oh, he's being modest. The big dog's down here polishing his guns every night.
Dr. Cox: That doesn't mean I don't have a life.
Todd: A couple times we even went out for a beer after.
Turk: You two have fun.