Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Turk's not talkin' to me.
That was you.
Please don't make me go to this banquet tonight.
That was weird.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
to knock you on your arse...
Something horrible has happened.
Give me that phone.
I'm sorry, the only way I'm gonna have closure is if I can blame one of you.
Pedro?
it's because your young patient Lindsay here,
- Yeah. You guys need your space. - Wow. Thanks, man.
Now, this is somebody's fault, and I wanna know whose.
Ma'am?
Don't even look at her. Sit on the floor!
For instance, when your 17-year-old neighbour doesn't see you
outside of your usual arrogance and God complex.
It was barely more than a friend kiss, so we decided not to tell Turk.
- That clear to you, sweetheart? - Yes, Dr Cox.
self-conscious teenage girl inside of her?
I don't have a ring, but you can kiss my arse.
[J.D.] Be gracious.