J.D.: And finally, George only had one fear left to tackle.
George: At the end, is it gonna hurt?
Turk: No, we'll manage any pain you have.
George: But how is it gonna happen exactly? Maybe if I knew what was coming, I'd be able to handle it better.
J.D.: Well, uh, eventually, it will become harder for you to breathe. But you won't be gasping for air, you'll just feel more drowsy. And as the rest of your organs, begin to fail, you'll just,sort of... go.
George: I'll just go? I like that.
J.D.: [v.o.] And there it was, the fear was gone and all the remain was acceptance.
[George begins tear up]
George: No. No, I know what you guys are trying to do, I just can't get over the fact that one minute I'm here and the next, I'm not?
J.D.: [v.o.] And that's when Turk and I told George how we really felt.
J.D.: George, I'm terrified of dying.
Turk: Me too.
George: Then why'd you lie?
J.D.: We fight death for a living every single day. We can't let it know we're afraid of it or it will kick our ass.
George: There we are. Everybody's scared.