Mr. Bradford: So am I ever getting out?
Dr. Cox: We haven't found you a kidney yet, but I have some ideas.
[fantasy: J.D. finds himself in an ice bath. When he looks up, Mr. Bradford is holding a kidney while Dr. Cox holds a scalep:]
Mr. Bradford: Yeah, this will do.
J.D.: Ah, what the hell. [stands up] I can live with one kidney.
Dr. Cox: 'Cause we'll probably just go 'head and sell this one.
[J.D. looks down and sees two incisions. He passes out.]
[reality:]
J.D.: Stay away from my organs.