J.D.: Why ostriches? Mr. Sutton: They're such majestic creatures, don't you think? And, you know, they're kind of like my children. (Removing belt and displaying it for J.D.) Plus, I make belts out of their necks.
J.D.'s Narration: After a day like today, there's really only one thing you can do. (Cut to a bar with J.D., Elliot, Turk and Carla present) J.D.: (Making a toast) To bad radiologists! Dr. Cox: (Entering) Wait, wait, let me get in on this. Let's also have a toast to Mr. Foster's widow and his fatherless kids. (Raises his beer bottle and drinks) Elliot: Dr. Cox, it wasn't our fault! Dr. Cox: No, because you were lucky. You know as well as I do that it could have been any one of your faults. Congrats again. Have a, eh, have a swell party. (Walks out) J.D.'s Narration: It's never easy when someone accuses you of screwing up...especially when you know it's true.