Elliot: Hey, Carla. Check it out!
Carla: He's so cuuute!
[The dog climbs out of the janitor's cart and hops up on a wheelchair]
Janitor: Here comes trouble.
Carla: Oh no, don't worry, Dr. Kelso never makes eye contact with patients.
Dr. Kelso: Morning, sir.
[Dr. Kelso passes the dog in the chair and stops in his tracks. When he turns around, there's an elderly patient in the chair.]
Dr. Kelso: Right. Hello again, sir!
Carla: Nice job, Mr. Burklin.