Elliot: He doesn't have insurance, so if you could talk to the other members of board today at the meeting, J.D. thought maybe-
Jordan: J.D. thought? First he dumps that patient on you, and now he wants you to ask me a favor? Honey, if you don't start saying no to him soon, you're gonna wind up on the losing end of a little game I like to call Hide The Pickle.
Elliot: Oh, J.D. and I are just colleagues.
Jordan: Oh, my God. I was just joking, but you actually slept with him, didn't you?
Elliot: [scoffs] A little.
Jordan: Look, I don't know where your mother was when she should have been telling you these things, but you cannot have sex with someone you care about. Sex is for making babies and revenge.

Elliot: Oh, you're so full of it.
Jordan: Listen, stick, if you wanna wipe your nose and pretend that was a sneeze, I will play along. But if you have something to say, say it.
Elliot: Everybody knows you're sleeping with Dr. Cox, and it can't be about making babies, because you'd probably just end up eating them anyway. And as for revenge, I'm just not sure that driving to his apartment and pleasuring him while he watches SportsCenter's hurting him as much as you think. So I have to figure you still care about him whether you admit it or not. And if you lay one finger on me, I'm blowing my rape whistle. [blows whistle]
Todd: [elevator opens] Kiss her.

J.D.: Oh, Ms. Sullivan, thank you for helping us with Mr. Bober.
Jordan: Oh, don't mention it. And even though I wasn't invited to your little party, I brought presents for everyone.
Dr. Cox: Brace yourself there, Newbie.
Jordan: Carla, my ex-husband is in love with you. It's true. Ask your boyfriend. He knows. He and Perry talk about it all the time. I don't know why you haven't mentioned this to her. Perhaps you're afraid of something. Huh. And, Bob, when are you gonna tell Perry that that promotion you're making him jump through hoops for was filled months ago? It just seems wrong. Which brings us to Twinkie. If you don't have the courage to tell your "colleague" Dr. Dorian that you're still crazy about him, I'm gonna do it for you, 'cause that's what friends do. Yeah. And finally, Perry, you are not gonna believe what happened the first time I met your little protege here.
J.D.: [v.o.] Oh, please, God, no.
Jordan: I slept with him, and it was good. Oh, how's that for stirring things up? Have a great summer, everyone. Bye.
J.D.: [v.o.] Yup. One big happy family.

J.D.: [v.o.] Since I was a kid, I've been able to sleep through anything. Storms, sirens, you name it. Last night I didn't sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about this past year.
[fantasy: J.D. starts seeing his colleagues in his bathroom mirror:]
Elliot: Oh, please. I've seen you naked before.
Todd: Dude, you had that? Five up high for cherry pie!
Dr. Kelso: You find it funny, Dr. Dorian? Why don't you tell me the EKG findings of Wolff-Parkinson-White Syndrome?
J.D.: I haven't even showered yet.

[fantasy: J.D. sees people from the hospital in his bathroom mirror:]
Jordan: We could shower together for old time's sake.
J.D.: You know, I never would've slept with you if you'd told me you were Dr. Cox's ex-wife.
Dr. Cox: What was that, Newbie?
Jordan: Relax. He doesn't know.
J.D.: He likes Carla anyway.
Turk: I got Carla wrapped around my finger.
J.D.: I heard that!
Carla: What are you guys talking about?
J.D.: Nothing.
Turk: Thank you.
J.D.: Forget about it.

[fantasy: J.D. sees people from the hospital in his bathroom mirror:]
Jordan: No, no, no. You can't forget about these.
Nurse Roberts: I'd pull those hands back if you wanna keep 'em, Q-tip.
Ted: That's just the kind of thing that can be construed as sexual harassment. Got a few hairs in the sink, there, huh? For God's sake, man, don't comb so hard.
J.D.: All right, enough is enough!
Janitor: [in the shower] I guess I don't fit in with your mirror friends. [takes shower head] Enjoy.
J.D.: [v.o.] I don't know why my mind is all over the place. Maybe it's because today isn't just any other day. It's my last day as an intern.

J.D.: I thought if you looked at Mr. Bober's chart and agreed, you might be able to pull some strings or...
J.D.: [v.o.] And now here it comes: The calling me a girl's name, the telling me not to waste my time...
Dr. Cox: Yep. I'll be more than glad to help you there, Charlotte.
J.D.: [v.o.] I was half right.
J.D.: Well, thank you.
Dr. Cox: Don't ever be afraid to come to me with stuff like that. The simple fact that you actually seem to give a crap is the reason I took an interest in you to begin with. It's why I trust you as a doctor. Hell, it's... It's why I trust you as a person.
J.D.: Are you dying?
Dr. Cox: I've got a new shrink.

Janitor: What?
Intern: It's my first day. I'm waiting for someone.
Janitor: This door is broke. Every fifth time or so, it don't open.
Intern: Maybe there's a paper clip stuck in there.
Janitor: Why a paper clip?
Intern: I was just making small talk.
Janitor: Did you put a paper clip in there?
Intern: No.
Janitor: If I find a paper clip you're goin' down.

J.D.: [v.o.] Ah, just say it.
J.D.: You know, Dr. Cox, I want to thank you for this whole year.
Dr. Cox: Oh, no, no, no, no.
J.D.: And I just want to know if I can buy you dinner.
Dr. Cox: That'd be terrific.
J.D.: Great! I'm off in a half hour-
Dr. Cox: Oh, no! Here I was led to believe that you were doing a gift certificate kind of thing. But to sit and eat with you? That's... That's just... That's crazy talk. I have half a mind to issue you a drug test.

Turk: What the hell, Elliot? You can't just pawn this Bober guy off on me.
Elliot: Hey, it was J.D.'s patient! I was just the middleman. Woman. Person.
J.D.: Look, we can stand here and argue about who screwed who.
Elliot: Or?
J.D.: Or nothing. I'm on break. Let's do it.
Turk: Look, rock-paper-scissors right now.
J.D.: Fine. Loser gets Bober.
All: Once, twice, three, shoot!
Woman: Did you say Bober? I'm looking for my grandfather, Frank Bober.
Nurse Roberts: We moved him to the ICU, dear. He'll show you up.
Elliot: That's OK. She- She didn't hear us.
Nurse Roberts: No, but Jesus did. [singing] Just a closer walk with thee