Elliot: Okay guys, full moon is upon us. It's only 8:30, we already have ten new admissions so let's stay sharp.
Turk: Remember, nights like this are why you got into medicine. Sunny, I'm gonna need you to get that lady in bed six to fart.
Sunny: I'm on it.
Howie: Why don't you just pull her finger?
Elliot: Howie, did you just make a joke?
Howie: I did and it felt great.
Elliot: Good for you. And as a reward, you get the gentleman in bed three. He poisoned himself. We need to know what he took. Go.
Howie: Gone.