J.D.: Dammit, Murray. What corner of the sky are you and your plane hiding in!? There you are. Hi, buddy!
Murray: Hey!
[Murray starts to fly his model plane towards J.D., who runs away]
Murray: Oh, oh! I'm a doctor! I'm a doctor! Everything worked out for me!
[After J.D. jumps out of the way, Murray's model plane crashes behind a mound of dirt with a large explosion]
J.D.: What an odd sized explosion.