Quote from Turk in My Interpretation
Turk: Hey, baby. Carla: So how's it work? You get to spend all night fantasizing about vanilla wafer here and I get whatever "Hey, baby" you throw my way? Forget it. Turk: What the hell, Elliot? Elliot: It slipped out. I'm sorry. Turk: Sorry's not good enough. Elliot: You're right. [turns around] Oh... [Turk spans her] Harder, dammit. I've been bad. [present:] Surgeon: Dr. Turk. Do you have a question? Turk: No, sir.