Dr. Kelso: Dr. Dorian, I'm far too irritable right now to pretend I don't hate you, so let's cut to the chase.
[The elevator door opens behind Dr. Kelso. The Janitor is in there surrounded by garbage bags.]
Dr. Kelso: If you know where all the garbage in this hospital is going, I'll give you eight dollars.
J.D.: Sorry, sir.
Janitor: Thanks!