He stares at the back of the curtain. Quinn and Sam sing that song from that dancing movie his mom still has on VHS. He knows what they're doing – walking down the aisles gazing all meaningfully at each other, meeting on the stage. Yeah BEEN THERE DONE THAT BETTER! Regionals, Mr. Schue, remember that? It makes him sick, actually. That performance...those moves...those are his and Rachel's. That day felt like the beginning of the rest of his life. Now Ken and Barbie are stealing their act? God, today sucks ass. It feels like the last day of his life.
