Turk: I'm a cutter. I usually say "Surgery went great" or "He's not gonna make it, I'm sorry." I've never had to tell anyone that their son is gonna be paralyzed.
J.D.: That's gotta suck.
Turk: I wish there was an easier way to say this.
[fantasy:]
Turk: Mr. Hill, I got you a card. "Great to see you, great to talk. The bad new is your son can't walk." And see, there's a picture of a kitty cat in a wheelchair.
Mr. Hill: Look at the cat, he's shrugging like "What are you gonna do?" What are you gonna- We did it at the same time.
[reality:]
Turk: Dude, was the daydream helpful?
J.D.: Not especially.