So week 2 has come to a close on the excavation and there have been several pretty neat finds. One of our biggest so far has been a carved marble capital to a column, however the only problem is that it is sticking out of one of the walls of the trench. This means that it gets to stay there and we don't get to pull it out or see the rest of it
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202 -- "My Nightingale"
Dr. Cox: Carla, it's impossible to actually lie next to Jordan, seeing as she sleeps hanging upside-down from the ceiling, wrapped in a cocoon of her own wings.
204 -- "My Big Mouth"
Dr. Cox: Awww.... You're gonna love this one! Twenty-five-year-old woman -- dancer, actually ... well, not anymore, I'm afraid we have to take both of her legs -- bilateral gangrene -- and seeing as her husband recently passed away, and her insurance at the dancer's union probably is not gonna cover it, you should go ahead and tell her she won't be able to stay here with us for her rehab.
206 -- "My Big Brother"
Dr. Cox: You know, it's funny, Vivian, I was just going to ask you the exact same question, seeing as how I paged you four minutes and thirty-eight seconds ago.
216 -- "My Karma"
Dr. Cox: Gimme a break -- I got a lot on my mind, Ellen! Ooh! Look at that! I bounced back! A-hey-anyway, the cave bat just kicked me out of its lair, and seeing as I no longer have my all-access pass to crazy town, I'm going to need you to occasionally go in there and poke her with a broomstick, just to see how she's doing.
218 -- "My TCW"
Dr. Cox: You're gonna have to trust me on this one: seeing as you're his mother, he's gonna hear that word [bitch] early, and he's gonna hear it often. Like ... non-stop!
302 -- "My Journey"
Dr. Cox: Wedding talk! Ohh, how lovely!
Listen, Hilton sisters: Mr. Quinn in 206 still has a severely shattered clavicle and he needs a surgical consult now. And, seeing as he's _your_ patient, and _you're_ a surgeon, gosh, I was hoping that if you two hens have an extra moment between choosing centerpieces and deciding just exactly how you're gonna attach that veil onto Baldy's head, well, it would just be super-de-duper if you could peek in in there and give him the old lookie-loo; wouldn't it?
304 -- "My Lucky Night"
Dr. Cox: Say, Newbie, seeing as you are partially responsible for me being the new residency director, I'm gonna go ahead and give you the rest of the night off. I--I--I--I don't know, it's just kind of my own personal way of saying...I can't actually stand the sight of you. Ha!
306 -- "My Advice to You"
Dr. Cox: It's all about the four dollars, trust me. And seeing as my money is contingent on you lemmings actually doing your jobs, I would say that now is a pretty good time for you to scurry on back to work so that I can continue to afford the antidepressants that keep me so damn jolly.
404 -- "My First Kill"
Dr. Cox: Each and every one of you is going to kill a patient. At some point during your residency you will screw up, they will die, and it will be burned into your conscience forever. Hell, take pee-pants, here --
Doug: "Pee-pants."
Dr. Cox: -- he just might go ahead and get himself a good clean kill this morning, seeing as his patient, Mrs. Samson, is in DKA and he hasn't been tracking her phosphate level. Her phosphate level. Her phosphate level.
413 -- "My Ocardial Infarction"
Dr. Cox: Oh, Barbie. Maybe you could take a break from congratulating yourself and figure out what's wrong with Mrs. Kasuba over there, seeing as you're her doctor and she's been in the I.C.U. for three days.
415 -- "My Hypocritical Oath" -- Dr. Cox: Listen up. I have been cursed to work the night shift with you chuckleheads, which means I have to tape the Laker-Heat game. And seeing as no one in the history of this germ box has ever made it through a shift without saying "Oh my God, oh, my God, did you see what happened last night on America's Fattest Fatties? A 900 pound woman lost a pound and a half and cried for twenty minutes!" Be warned: If you utter a word about the score of the game, it will be your last.
416 -- "My Quarantine": Dr. Cox: Oh, good! You're here!
Listen, seeing as we're amigos now, I was wondering if you could do me a solid.
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