Could you get me a towel so I could wipe this sweat from my head...
Turk: Could you get me a towel so I could wipe this sweat from my head?
Carla: They're all dirty, okay? J.D. used to wash them.
Turk: It's so hot! When the hell is he gonna finish fixing the heater?!
Carla: It's okay! He's a professional - I'm sure he's almost done.
Janitor: This... should not have been removed.