J.D.: Carla, why won't Turk let this go?
Carla: [on the phone] Marie, she's only with you for one week.
J.D.: Carla!
Carla: Hold on a second. Bambi, I've got ten messages from my mother, my Aunt Marie won't stop calling me about my mother, I still gotta run home and put out canned cat food because apparently the dry stuff doesn't cut it anymore, plus Turk and I can't be together because I'm working doubles and he's moonlighting so we can send my mother to a decent retirement community. So what, Bambi, what?
J.D.: We'll talk later.