I'm sorry about your son.
House! Go back to the hospital.
We loved that boy, you son of a bitch. You wanted to make him happy by shutting out his pain. When he looked happy, you assumed the pain had gone. It just got buried deeper, leaving him tormented about who he was until finally he put a bullet ï¿½
We loved that boy, you son of a bitch. You wanted to make him happy by shutting out his pain. When he looked happy, you assumed the pain had gone. It just got buried deeper, leaving him tormented about who he was until finally he put a bullet ï¿½ [SEP] House! Go back to the hospital. [SEP] I'm sorry about your son.