Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Like, "Hey, boys, come watch me build a deck."

J. D: You just have to hope you're up to the task at hand.

he's never gonna change it. I wish I could help.

- Gurney. - What?

J. D: And if you're smart enough, everyone can learn something.

Oh, okay. Cool.

"I already have Dr. Bradley all up in my business."

I wanted you to witness this.

Newbie. Little help here, please. Let's go.

I don't remember, Drew. It was 20 minutes ago.

I got shot by a 12-year-old at a petting zoo.

(J.D. WHOOPING)

tell me the thickest layers in the walls of veins.

I'm in. I'm in. I gotta see this sports grass in person.

they're no longer my problem anymore.

You gonna cry about it?

Oh, stop it, Turk. It's me.

What about you, Legacy? Got anything?

packed into a rocket and shot into the sun.

I really don't wanna do Dr. Mahoney's dirty work for her.

That seems excessive. But okay. What was the lecture on?

and almost no beard.

Your parents' money would be better stuffed into garbage bags,

J. D: Speak of the devil.

Dr. Dorian, do you have a second?

J. D: Around here, you can be thrown into the mix at a moment's notice.

Correct. Everyone else, stare into my eyes

(GRUNTS) See? I can't breathe.

More than horses love rainbows.

Oh, thank God. I thought I was late for Dr. Cox's class.

I could do that, or...

If they could talk, they would be so very wise.