Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hi, I'm Dr. Reid. - And I'm Dr. Mahoney, and I'm sorry.

Did you make a disco ball out of my testicle?

See and as long as I wear my lab coat, you can't even see the duct-tape at all.

You know, that doesn't bother me.

Okay, listen, you know...

But at least we know now. No harm done.

Well, you could try and empathize

for once you won't be the only one thinking about J.D.

Yeah, I'm not gonna do the splits here

Haven't you had this fantasy before?

It was my decision. I'm the one who has to feel guilty.

Oh, my God, is that why Turk is being such a pain?

I can't do this all on my own

J.D.: Still, I knew Dr. Cox heard me, and sometimes he came around.

I'm going to have to torture you.

- I had the craziest dream. - Popsicle.

But it's about the job, right?

I'd give out my cell phone number, but it'd be ringing like crazy.

I know what you're thinking, Derek.

I told you so, I told you so