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Perry & Jordan quotesThese are some quotes from the TV Shows that inclused both of them or one of them. Dr. Cox: Okay, I made you breakfast, the kitchen's as clean as a whistle, I'm gonna drop Jack off at daycare on the way to work, is there anything else I can do for you? Jordan: Welcome home Perry. Here's the new program: You occasionally lift a finger helping with Jack, and I'm gonna try and keep from hating the unborn baby in my belly that's made my ass so big I can't fit the whole thing on a toilet when I pee eight hundred times a day. Jack: Daddy, what's that? Carla: Now Dr. Cox needs our help getting through this. Jordan can watch him in the morning and at night, but she's got Jack, plus... she's not that emotionally available. Jordan: You know, one of the reasons I divorced Perry was because of his last name. Dr. Kelso: Okay, listen up, everyone. For budgetary reasons, we are turning the bathrooms on even-numbered floors into patients rooms. To sum up, floors two and four are no longer for one or two. Actually, there's still a bathroom on two, but then my joke wouldn't've worked. Jordan: I'm having second thoughts about our giant nanny. She's lovely and all, but every time the fridge is empty, she looks at our son like he's a plate of ribs. Jordan: I'm going home. [turns to leave] Dr. Cox: Ah, I'm sorry... Crazy person says what? Dr. Cox: You know, Jordan, I have to tell you -- despite how crazy-hormonal you are, there is something about a pregnant woman that's almost spiritual. Jordan: I didn't do it for you, Perry, I only did it because the thought of you rotting here in this hospital is better than tipping the valet with your alimony check. Dr. Cox: Look at me and Jordan. Y'know how we hate everyone? Well, that goes double for children. It's true. They're loud, you can't understand them... They're like tiny cab drivers. Jordan: I'm having second thoughts about our giant nanny. She's lovely and all, but every time the fridge is empty, she looks at our son like he's a plate of ribs. Dr. Cox: [internal monologue] MUST...RUB...SOMETHING... IN...SOMEONE`S...FACE [He notices a patient in a coma.] How`s that coma for ya buddy? [internal monologue] Ahh, Much better. Dr.Cox:[outside of J.D's apartment] You open up this door with in the next three seconds or I will start huffing and puffing J.D.: Your ex-wife. She's the answer. |
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