J.D.: Alright, what's the problem with your dad?
Murray: Well, for starters, he named me "Murray." That's an old man's name.
J.D.: Oh, come on, no it isn't.
Murray: Murray!
[Nine elderly-men appear from their hospital rooms]
All: What?
Murray: Everything my father's ever done was designed to humiliate me.
J.D.: Murray!
All: What?
Murray: What?
J.D.: No, the youngest Murray.
Man: I'm sixty-eight.
Murray: Thirty-four!