Turk: Marry me?
Carla: Still thinking.
Turk: Baby, I figured it out. This is what you're afraid of. The typical surgeon. A dumb, arrogant frat boy whose behavior is so disgusting, it is embarrassing for a woman to be seen with him. No offence, buddy.
Todd: None taken. I gotta run. They're doing a breast reduction on three. I wanna try to stop it. You know what I'm talking about. [high-fives Turk]
Carla: It's not The Todd.
Todd: It's gotta be The Todd.