September 27, 2012 | 0 Comments
Isabelle: [to Kurt] No, you should dream. You should dream very, very big and then you should work incredibly hard and make sure you do…
Isabelle: [to Kurt] No, you should dream. You should dream very, very big and then you should work incredibly hard and make sure you do…
Marley: If it’s alright, I’d like to sing one last Britney song. Artie: Did that come out this morning, ’cause we scraped the bottom of…
Brody: [to Rachel] Here’s the thing. I will respect your boundaries, but just know that when we’re together, whatever we talk about,…
Kurt: He hasn’t called you because he loves you, not because he’s forgotten about you. Your freedom is a gift he’s given you–accept it….
Sue: Brittany, take a seat. This is clearly the plan of an idiot. But a plan, nonetheless, and one that required the barest modicum of…
Sam: I know what you’re up to. Lip-syncing, beating up Jacob Ben Israel. You’re intentionally hitting rock bottom. Brittany: So I can…
Puck: [to Jake] I know what it feels like to be scared that you’re not important, or smart, or worth anything. We had the same dad, bro.
Puck: [to Jake] You think you’re a badass? Nailing a bunch of chicks and beating up some punks in the cafeteria? I’m the original badass….
Cassie: Maria Von Trap, Willie Loman, Shrek. Those are the roles that are appropriate for your level of sex appeal. Rachel: You’re just…
Cassie: [to Rachel] You’re late. And dressed like a Walgreen’s underwear model.