Turk: You want me to help you move that table? Not that you can't move it.
Dr. Miller: What do you want, Dr. Turk?
Turk: I was just thinking about, you know, what you were saying when I said that thing, and-
Dr. Miller: Just say it.
Turk: I'm sorry.
Dr. Miller: Scrub up.
Turk: So we're cool?
Dr. Miller: -Ish. But you're a decent surgeon, and uh, I'm not one to be petty. So why don't we put on a little music?
Turk: Yes. Why don't we.
[female MOR plays]