April 27, 2010 | 0 Comments
Kurt: You have a week to lose 10 pounds. It’s like trying to lose one of my butt cheeks.
Kurt: You have a week to lose 10 pounds. It’s like trying to lose one of my butt cheeks.
Sue: I’m sure Figgins will mumble something nervously and then pretend to take a phone call. I happen to be blackmailing him.
Sue: I will no longer be carrying around photo ID. Know why? People should know who I am.
Sue [to Kurt and Mercedes]: How do you two not have a show on Bravo?
Kurt: You shouldn’t be embarrassed about your boy. Mercedes: Embarrassed ? I’m worried about showing too much skin and causing a sex riot.
Sue: Mercedes, your vocal chords have had more fantastic runs than a Kenyan track team.
Puck: I am not down with this. I like being a dude.
Will: You took ownership of your body when you said you didn’t wanna sleep with me… and then ran out of my apartment with no shoes on.
Santana: I’ve noticed it takes about 20 times until a feeling of accomplishment really kicks in.
Jesse: Just come out so we can talk. Or sing about it.