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Smash Mouth

3:12

Genre: humor? Friendship?

Pairings: none

"He shoots….he scores!!" Turk cried, the basket ball flying over his friend's head and into the basket. JD frowned.

"Come on, Turk, you said you'd go easy on me!" He protested, unamused as the surgeon started his trademark victory dance. Turk looked up, about to 'shake his booty' as he put it.

"Dude, I can't go much easier on you then I just did."

JD rolled his eyes. "Yes you could've."

"Yeah….but then it wouldn't be basketball anymore. It'd be 'stand there and do nothing while JD dances around and tries to score."