J.D.: Hello, Mr. Frances, when did your son start having stomach pains? Oh, I'm sorry. You're deaf, it's okay. It's all right, will you help me to communicate with your dad? Oh, you're deaf, too. What are the odds? I'm a doctor, I should probably know that.
Turk: Here, I'll just write the questions down. Give me a pen.
J.D.: I don't have a pen, my pockets are empty.
Turk: Except for the sour ball.
J.D.: Turk, there never was a sour ball.
Turk: I knew that, I just didn't wanna believe it.
Mr. Frances: [signs: "My lip reading really is horrible, because they couldn't be talking about sour balls while there is a sick child in the room."]