Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm nervous. Sorry. I love bed head.
He's gonna ask Dr. Kelso if we can get some equipment for women in the gym.
Please, no one help. He's not heavy at all.
Calm down. I'm not even here.
Don't worry. I've got permits.
I've got to be honest. I'm confused, Sasquatch.
[J.D.] Or your boss blows your cover.
so we could pick out our respective booty calls.
You set me up.
let's try to be professional.
Like when a guy you thought you connected with turns on you.
A whole week of sleep. You'll have some killer bed head.
Those, Jason, are the panicked scratches of the adolescent raccoon
to move my bed back home...
- Yow! - [Sighs]
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
I got a rep to protect, OK?
Say, that's a real nice pantsuit you have there.