Carla: Ah, you three are ridiculous.
Elliot: Hey! I'm just here to grab a ride to work.
Carla: At a hospital where you don't actually work! And you?
Turk: How am I supposed to tell you that I'm not ready to have a baby when you're so excited?
Carla: And you secretly moving back in here?... Now, I really don't love being den-mother to you three... fine, it's like crack to me.