J.D.: This explains a lot.
Janitor: Hey! Meet your volleyball team. They're terrible.
Dr. Cox: Newbie! I heard your voice.
[J.D. hides among the cardboard cut-outs of himself. The Janitor points Dr. Cox to the real J.D.]
J.D.: Thanks for nothin', ass-face.
Dr. Cox: I'm gonna go ahead and give you back one of these man cards. You deserve it.
J.D.: Wow. Wanna hug?
Dr. Cox: You held on to it as long as you could, didn't you?
J.D.: I'm gonna have a good year, aren't I?
Dr. Cox: Anything can happen.