J.D.: [v.o.] Brian cared about one goodbye more than others.
Brian: Hey, um, would-would you sign this? I promise you I'll put that up in barracks.
Elliot: So you want me to start with how I still can't walk normally and then segue into an anecdote about how you played my tush like a bunghole until I cried out in pleasure-pain?
Brian: Sorry?
Elliot: Your army buddies are gonna see it, I assumed you want it filthy.
Brian: No, filthy is cool.