J.D.: Whoa! Nana! How you doing? Looking hot in the tracksuit. Gym's on the second floor. Date time.
Turk: Dude. There you are. Two things. First, aliens are here wearing tracksuits.
J.D.: Oh, no, that's Nana.
Turk: Second I got a job.
J.D.: Nice.
Turk: And if you hadn't pushed me to do that extra mile stuff, that probably wouldn't have happened, so thank you. You got a hottie waiting for you at the bar. You go get her!