August 12, 2014 | 0 Comments
George: Can you imagine if it were anything more? What would they call me? Sara: Uncle step-dad?
George: Can you imagine if it were anything more? What would they call me? Sara: Uncle step-dad?
Beth: What happens in the funeral home stays in the funeral home.
Beth: I wish you had lymphoma instead. April: Right, or at least gall bladder cancer. Brenna: Rectal would be nice.
Leo: Have a nice life. And I’ll have a nice death.
Kieran: Oh man. April’s cancer is really getting in the way of our social life.
Sara: [to April] Oh! You’re just in time. How do you want your eggs? Emma: Frozen, perhaps?
April: Leo? Did you pay for my fertility treatment? Leo: You? Fertility? Eggs. Ewww.
Beth: Let’s just say there’s an upside to sleeping with a perfectionist.
April: I am an adult! And the only way I’m going to get through this is if I have some hope of having a normal life someday.
Greer: I mean, I don’t know if there’s a heaven, but I know that April’s going to be OK, no matter what happens.