Quote from Dr. Cox in My Own Personal Hell
Dr. Cox: [whistles] Listen up. Keith: You are! Dr. Cox: We're not doing that anymore. Now you're fairly strong at diagnosing, right? Keith: Yes, sir. Dr. Cox: Terrific. I need you to go figure out what's wrong with that darn third-floor coffee machine. And, Gandharoo, I need you to talk to a young pregnant black girl who will not let me call her mom. Turk: Why would she listen to me? Dr. Cox: I may have told her that you were Kanye West. Turk: I'm actually all right with that. Dr. Cox: Let's go, group.