J.D.: How's it going?
Woman: I just got my vertebrae fused.
J.D.: I've got nothing.
Janitor: Hey! Hold that elevator!
J.D.: I'm pressing the button. It's not working.
Janitor: Hold it! Hey! Hold it!
[The Janitor crashes into the elevator door. He quickly stands up and runs up to another floor, where the elevator doors open to reveal the woman seemingly alone in the elevator.]
Janitor: Morning, ma'am.
Woman: I can't move my head.
Janitor: So what?
J.D.: Carol, I can not thank you enough. [sniffs] Is that Bengay?