Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

JD, I still need time.
If we could just find the lamp the bulb came from.
I never get to give good news.
Plus, she's always with Elliot,
I'm still a resident.
What are you still doing here?
That's the way you tell me I need major surgery?
so, gonna give it to Dr Cox.
Impress me.
That's the one.
with 10,000 "John Dorian, Chief Resident" business cards?
We should go get coffee.
And you're naked.
...and tell Carla that you did well.
I'd love to look at your patient's rash, but also, if time allows,
Oh. Sorry. Where were we?
That's gonna be hard for you because you like to fix everything right away.
who took credit for your ingenious method of debulbing a patient's keister.
I know. Remember our first code?
If you want to talk about your husband, we can go to my office now.
the one people love to hate.
Why don't you meet me there?
Not so fast. You're working with me, tall man.
You're gonna want to get a piece of this. Come on.
Dr Molly Clock, the new attending psychiatrist.
Me too.
You surgeons ride in on your white horse and save the day.
Go on, get out. Out, out, out!
Really?
What, now?
- Yeah, it is, Carla. - Maybe it's not.
- If we can get behind the bulb... - We go down the mouth.
whether it's out in the open or bubbling just under the surface.
Unbelievable, Doug.
So what do you say we yank out that gallbladder?