Turk: What's up, baby?
Carla: It's good, isn't it?
Turk: That's because every time Estelle's working, she puts extra croutons into the stuffing.
J.D.: And yet the salads always suffer.
Carla: Excuse me. I am talking about that man's ass!
Turk: Gotta go.
Carla: You know, 'cause it's such a fine, chiseled dig-your-fingernails into it kind of ass.
Turk: Babe, he probably works out.