Dr. Kelso: Nurse Espinosa, I need your help with something. My dog, Baxter, passed away last night. I've dealt with it emotionally, but unfortunately I can't stop crying. Anyway, I need you to run interference for me. Keep people from seeing me vulnerable and so forth.
Carla: So you think I'll automatically do this? You think my ego is so big that I'll be flattered that I'm the only one you can open up to? I'll do it.