J.D.: [v.o.] But really, the only difference is that by the third year, nothing catches you by surprise.
Carla: Mrs. Farr is still having acute abdominal pain.
Mrs. Farr: So, what's wrong with me, doctor?
J.D.: [v.o.] Oh, good Lord, I have no idea. Okay, don't panic, just do what all doctors do in this situation and fake a page.
J.D.: Uh-oh. Got a Code 3 down the hall.
Mrs. Farr: What's that?
J.D.: Uh, Code 3? Not as bad as a Code 4, but a hell of a lot worse than a Code 2. [trips]
Carla: That's a Code 2.