Mrs. Gagliono:[points at April] She's gonna take out my cancer?
April: Mrs.Gagliono, I have successfully operated on several esophageal cancer...
Mrs. Gagliono: Listen, Dr. Not Grey, I don't care what you've done. Dr. Grey found my cancer. She told me about it. She held my hand while I bawled about it. She told me how she was going to take it out. I've been going to the same hair stylist for 23 years. Why? Because she knows how I like my roots done. Dr. Grey knows my roots!