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or Zollinger-Ellison Syndrome?

Go get him too.

J.D.: As usual, Turk and I were working our asses off.

You don't have to do that.

Well, I finished my double hot choc, I'm gonna head up.

so he still came to the hospital every day.

He did, but I liked it.

Well, buddy, you have no idea how psyched I am to hear that.

She really is like having my very own Jo from Facts of Life.

We have to tell Mrs. Fremont

The real Jo never would've done that.

Carla and a lovely woman by the name of Margaret.

- Hey, was that Dr. Turk? - Yeah, why?

Jack's are bigger.

Thanks, man. I owe you one.

(Do) You guys need anything else?

Mine are so far up my butt right now I can taste them in my throat.

And I went ahead and chose "actually."

See. There must be something that you can do.

Don't worry, buddy. I'm gonna take care of you.

Like, if they stole my stuff or put a penny in the door or...

- Thank you. - Yeah.