Dr. James Wilson: When the cancer starts getting really bad...
Dr. Gregory House: Cancer's boring.
Dr. Lawrence Kutner: Death is the opposite of a cool puzzle, it's eternal nothingness.
Dr. James Wilson: You're destroying your entire life. You can't go back from this. You'll go to jail for years. You can never be a doctor again.
Dr. Gregory House: I'm dead, Wilson. How do you want to spend your last five months?
Dr. James Wilson: You think he could have done something stupid?
Dr. Eric Foreman: I think stupid is our best case scenario.
Dr. James Wilson: He was my friend. The thing you have to remember, the thing you can't forget, is that Gregory House saved lives. He was a healer, and, and in the end...
Dr. James Wilson: House was an ASS. He mocked anyone - patients, co-workers, his dwindling friends, anyone who didn't measure up to his insane ideals of integrity. He claimed to be on some heroic quest for truth, but the truth is he was a bitter jerk who liked making people miserable, and he proved that by dying selfishly numbed by narcotics without a thought of anyone! A betrayal...
Dr. James Wilson: ...of everyone who cared about him!
Dr. James Wilson: Phone! A million times he needed me, and the one time that I needed him...
Dr. James Wilson: OH, COME ON! This is a funeral! Just get it!
[realizes it's his phone]
Dr. James Wilson: Heh, heh, heh, well this is embarrassing. I'd sworn I'd turned this off.
[checks it out]
Dr. Gregory House: [text message] Shut up you idiot.
Dr. James Wilson: This isn't my phone.