March 12, 2014 | 0 Comments
Jean-Baptiste: We are Throat Explosion! Expect us!
Jean-Baptiste: We are Throat Explosion! Expect us!
Jean-Baptiste: Best of luck New Directions, we really can’t wait to see your set…and crush you like a bug.
Blaine: Do you seriously have no idea who that is? Do none of you read the show choir blogs?
Kurt: You two in the same room and there are no stitches? That’s an improvement.
Rachel: I think I saw a squirrel come out of the back of your hair.
Santana: She will chew you up and spit you out like a Jewish Hillary Clinton.
Santana: God as my witness, I will break her down.
Sue: The only thing I can see you giving birth to is a bushel of russet potatoes.
Tina: The thing that holds high school friendships together is high school.
Rachel: I was like some heroine from a lost Tennessee Williams play.