Turk: I mean, I consider myself a really romantic guy who's just a little stressed out. And I thought the one person who'd understand that would be Carla. Dr. Cox: You know what the weird thing is, is that I'm actually trying this time. Turk: I just wonder if I'm what she really wants. Dr. Cox: I just wonder if I'll ever be able to make it work out with anyone. J.D.: My peep's on the fritz. Turk: Dude! Dr. Cox: Oh, poor Newbie. J.D.: No, no! No, no, no, no! No, I'm talking about you guys! 'Cause y-y-y-you guys are like-you guys are like my peeps, you're my dawgs, and you on the fritz. So, there-that's where I get "peeps"/"fritz" came from. Dr. Cox: God love you, Newbie. Thank you for... giving me some perspective.
Elliot: Hey. J.D.: Is this where you're sleeping tonight? Elliot: Yeah, so? It's, uh, it's cozy... Hospital-adjacent. J.D.: Elliot! Come on! This is crazy - you're living out of a van like a hobo... or Jewel. Elliot: Her poetry changed my life.