Nurse Roberts: Hey, this guy's coding.
J.D.: [v.o.] Don't get me wrong, I can handle a code. But every so often, every single thing that can conceivably go wrong with a patient goes wrong at once.
Nurse Roberts: He's in v-ac.
Nurse #1: We've lost an airway.
Nurse #2: He's blown a pupil.
J.D.: Okay, just gimme a second, all right.
J.D.: [v.o.] I call these "train wreck codes," and they're not my forte. Luckily, that's when Elliot is at her best.
Elliot: J.D., I've got your back. Laverne, bolus with amiodarone, get me the crash cart, grab me a central line kit, I'll bag him. Run the fluids wide open.
J.D.: [v.o.] I honestly didn't understand how she could do so many things at once.
[fantasy: Elliot has three pairs of arms:]
Elliot: Fourteen across, four letters: band that sang 'Roseanna'.
[reality:]
J.D.: Toto T.O.T.O. Toto. Okay, he's stable.