Elliot: I know J.D.'s in a bad place. But I'm an adult. I'm making good money. I just wanna live by myself.
Carla: So just tell him.
Elliot: Oh, so it's that easy? Then why don't you just tell Turk that you wanna go back to work? What the hell am I gonna do?
[song "Options":]
Carla: I could tell a bunch of lies.
Elliot: I could buy him his own place.
Carla: I could bring the baby here with me.
Elliot: Or tell him there's no space.
[talking:]
Carla: Those are some lame-ass ideas.
Elliot: We are so screwed.