Turk: You see that, Drew? That's scar tissue. Nine years ago, when Joseph came to me, I popped out his appendix and screwed up the closure. I was so focused on the abdomen that I blew the cosmesis of the incision. Nowadays I know better, and I can fix it without making the same mistake. And because of that, I don't have to beat myself up over something that happened a long time ago. So what are you gonna do, Drew?
Drew: I'm gonna scrub out.

Elliot: Come with me.
Denise: I'm with a patient.
Elliot: [scoffs] Dementia? Please. Don't bring that weak sauce in here. He'll never know you're gone.
Denise: Fine. I'll just take my jacket off, put it over the IV stand, and he'll probably think it's still me.