Dr. Cox: You're not suggesting that I rubber-stamp your insurance physical, are you, there, Bobbo?
Dr. Kelso: Just... sign the damn form!
Dr. Cox: Or... you could take your shirt off right now and be done with all this in the next five minutes. I am not going to make this uncomfortable for you, come on, I'm a professional.
Dr. Kelso: Okay.
Dr. Cox(humming "The Stripper"): Buh-duh-na-duhhh...ooh... ba-duh-duh-duhhh... da-bow! Had to be done, Bob. Continue, handsome.