J.D.: Hey, friend. I switched shift so we could hang out tonight.
Turk: Hell, yeah. There's no beer in the fridge. You know, we're gonna have to make a stop and pick up some Hooch.
Hooch: Yeah, Turk?
Turk: Sorry man, I was talking about the beer.
Hooch: That's no problem, buddy.
Turk: All right.
Hooch: Just seems like you could have said "beer". Yeah, it's much more a common word.
Turk: My bad. Won't happen again.
Hooch: "Won't happen again."
J.D.: You knew he was there, didn't you?
Turk: I couldn't help myself.