Lucy: Oh, good. Dr. Turk. I scanned those slides for your lung lecture. I e-mailed them to you. Did you get a chance to check 'em?
Turk: He's gone, Lucy. He's gone.
Lucy: [v.o.] Yesterday was Dr. Dorian's last day. Dr. Turk was taking it pretty hard.
[fantasy: Turk sings as he carries J.D.'s casket in a New Orleans-style funeral with a brass band]
Lucy: He done gone to Zion.
Turk: What?