Turk: I'm bored. I'm a surgeon, and there's no surgery.
Carla: Why do you think I brought you in here? We're short-handed. Mr. Dempsey needs his bedsores redressed.
Turk: Baby, that's a nurse stuff, I don't have the expertise.
Carla: Turk, any idiot can be a nurse.
Turk: I know, I just think-
Carla: I knew you thought that. I knew it!
Turk: You tricked me.