ACT 4, SCENE 24

INT. WILLIA MMCKINLEY HIGH, HALLWAY/ PARKING LOT

THE BELL RINGS AND ALL ALONG THE HALL DOORS BURST OPEN AND STUDENTS SPILL OUT, MAKING FOR THE EXIT. RACHEL AND FINN EMERGE. HE'S GOT HIS ARM AROUND HER, BUT RACHEL'S EYES ARE DOWNCAST - SHES IN A VERY PENSIVE MOOD.

FINN

What's the matter?

RACHEL

What?

FINN

You've been in a weird mood since Mr. Schu gave us those assignments.

RACHEL

You're imagining things.

FINN

Look, I know you and Quinn have a history, but I thought things were better lately. You know, that you've been getting along.

RACHEL

We have. I mean, we are...

FINN

Then what's the problem?

RACHEL HAS TO PLASTER ON A FAKE SMILE.

RACHEL

I'd just rather sing with you.

FINN BUYS IT, GIVES HER A KISS.

FINN

Tell you what, how about I take you out tonight? Somewhere that's not Breadstix.

RACHEL

Really?

FINN

Yeah, there's this Greasy Spoon down by the highway - they got the greatest bacon-cheese burgers with jalapeno poppers.

RACHEL

A Greasy Spoon?

BEFORE SHE CAN TELL HIM JUST HOW MUCH SHE THINKS THAT IDEA SUCKS, KURT BARRELS RIGHT IN-BETWEEN THEM.

KURT

Finn! I told you to meet me after school!

FINN

The bell went, like, twenty seconds ago.

KURT

Come on, we have no time to waste if we're gonna beat Mariah and Christina!

FINN

Who?

RACHEL

Mariah?

KURT

Rachel and Quinn!

FINN

Okay.

(TO RACHEL)

I'll see you tonight.

KURT

No, you won't.

FINN

I won't?

KURT

We'll be practicing all night. And tomorrow morning, and in-between class until Glee Club.

FINN

(AGAIN, TO RACHEL)

Wanna switch partners?

RACHEL

Oh, no.

KURT

Come on!

KURT GRABS FINN, LITERALLY, BY THE SCRUFF OF THE NECK AND HAULS HIM OUT THE FRONT DOORS. RACHEL PAUSES IN THE DOORWAY, WATCHING WITH A SMILE AS FINN TRIES TO FIGHT HIM OFF. THEN:

QUINN (O.S.)

So, when do you want to hook up?

SHE ALMOST JUMPS OUT HER SKIN WHEN QUINN SPEAKS BEHIND HER. TRYING TO GET HER BREATH BACK, RACHEL TURNS ROUND.

RACHEL

I'm sorry?

QUINN

To rehearse.

RACHEL

Well, looks like I'm free all day, and tonight, so...

QUINN

Okay. You want to come to my place?

RACHEL

Is your mom still out of town?

QUINN

Yes.

RACHEL

Then I think the auditorium is fine.

QUINN

How are we gonna get in after hours?

RACHEL

I have an... arrangement with the janitor.

QUINN

What kind of arrangement?

RACHEL

Let's just say it involves vocal lessons, a stepladder and a can of whipped cream and leave it at that, okay?

QUINN

O-kay...

RACHEL

So, I'll meet you there at-?

QUINN

It has to be tonight. Shelby's letting me spend the day with Beth.

RACHEL

Oh. Oh, okay. Tonight is fine.

QUINN

Good.

RACHEL

Good.

QUINN

So...

RACHEL

Yeah. Later.

RACHEL HURRIES OFF. QUINN WATCHES HER GO, HER EXPRESSION INSCRUTABLE. BUT JUST LIKE SHE INTERRUPTED RACHEL'S REVERIE, HERS IS INTERRUPTED BY:

SANTANA

Okay, slut, spill!

QUINN JUST GIVES HER A DIRTY LOOK, HUSTLES DOWN THE STAIRS, HEADING FOR THE PARKING LOT. SANTANA FOLLOWS.

SANTANA (cont'd)

You're not getting away that easily.

QUINN

You know, if you've got something to say, why don't you just come right out and say it? Stop with the side-of-your-mouth bitchy remarks, and don't pull a stunt like you did with Finn in the cafeteria.

SANTANA

Oh, you want me to lay it out there?

QUINN

Yes.

SANTANA

You really want that?

QUINN

Yes!

SHE STOPS, SWINGS ROUND TO FACE A STEELY SANTANA.

SANTANA

Fine.

(BEAT)

How long have you had feelings for Rachel?

QUINN REACTS LIKE SHE'S JUST BEEN SMACKED. SHE LOOKS AROUND, APPEARS TO REALISE FOR THE FIRST TIME THAT THEY'RE IN A CROWDED PARKING LOT, AND PEOPLE ARE STARTING TO STARE. SHE GRABS SANTANA'S HAND, DRAGS HER OVER TO A LITTLE PATCH OF GRASS HOLDING THE FLAGPOLE, DESERTED OF PEOPLE.

QUINN

Look, I know what last night must have looked like to you guys-

SANTANA

Oh no, I'm not gonna let you play this off as some kind of mistake, okay? Like it didn't really mean anything, and it was just the alcohol-

QUINN

It was!

SANTANA

Quinn, listen to me. If anybody knows what it's like to lie about who you really are, it's me.

QUINN

Santana...

SANTANA

Quinn, please...

QUINN STUDIES HER FRIEND'S FACE, AND NOTICES THAT, FOR ONCE, SANTANA IS VERY SERIOUS. AND VERY SINCERE.

SANTANA (cont'd)

I look back now, and I think... how could I have been such an idiot? Why was I fighting so hard to be miserable? Because that's exactly what I was doing.

(BEAT)

So many wonderful things are happening for you now. You're going to Yale, you're forming a relationship with your daughter...

QUINN

Yeah, what's your point?

SANTANA

My point is, if you get a chance to have everything you ever wanted - why won't you take it?

THE QUESTION STRIKES DEEP, AND TRUE, AND YOU CAN SEE IT ALL OVER QUINN'S FACE. SO CAN SANTANA.

SANTANA (cont'd)

So, when did it happen...?

QUINN

I...

SANTANA WAITS, BUT QUINN SHAKES HER HEAD, BACKS AWAY, TRYING TO PUT PHYSICAL DISTANCE BETWEEN THEM.

QUINN (cont'd)

It's all in your head.

SANTANA

Quinn, wait!

QUINN

I have to go!

QUINN ACTUALLY FLEES. SANTANA SIGHS.

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ACT 4, SCENE 25

EXT. HUMMEL RESIDENCE / GARAGE

BURT'S POKING AROUND UNDER THE HOOD OF HIS TRUCK. THERE'S A KNOCK ON THE OPEN GARAGE DOOR AND HE JUMPS, BUMPING HIS HEAD ON THE HOOD.

BLAINE

Oh, God! Mr. Hummel, I'm so sorry!

BURT

Blaine!

BLAINE BLANCHES.

BLAINE

Yes... sir?

BURT

How many times have I told you...?

(BEAT)

Call me Burt.

BLAINE

Oh.

(RELIEVED, SMILES)

Oh.

BURT

You looking for Kurt?

BLAINE

Yes. Is he here?

BURT

He-

SUDDENLY, THERE'S A LOUD BANG FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE.

BLAINE

What-?

FINN (OFF)

NO! I'M NOT DOING THAT!

KURT (OFF)

DO YOU WANT TO WIN THIS THING OR NOT?

BLAINE

I take it rehearsals aren't going well.

KURT (OFF)

JUST TRY IT ON!

FINN (OFF)

I'LL WEAR A TUTU BEFORE I PUT THAT THING

ON!

BURT

What gave you that idea?

BLAINE CHUCKLES, HEADS THROUGH THE CONNECTING DOOR TO THE HOUSE. HE PASSES THROUGH THE KITCHEN, IS ABOUT TO CLIMB THE STEPS WHEN THERE'S ANOTHER BANG.

FINN (OFF)

Get that thing away from me!

BLAINE HURRIES UP THE STAIRS AND DOWN THE HALL TO FINN'S BEDROOM, CALLING:

BLAINE

Kurt! Kurt, what are you doing to him?

HE COMES THROUGH THE DOORWAY, TO FIND FINN ON TOP OF THE BED, CROUCHING IN THE FAR CORNER. AND KURT STANDING OVER HIM, HOLDING:

BLAINE (cont'd)

A waistcoat?

FINN

Blaine! Thank God you're here! Get him to back off!

BLAINE

Finn, what is so bad about a waistcoat?

FINN

HAVE YOU SEEN WHAT'S ON IT?

KURT

You mean the clowns?

SURE ENOUGH, THE WAISTCOAT HAS LOTS OF LITTLE PICTURES OF CLOWNS.

BLAINE

Finn, do you have coulrophobia?

FINN

No, I'm just scared of clowns!

KURT

Really?

KURT GIGGLES, WAVES THE WAISTCOAT AT FINN, WHO SCREAMS AND TRIES TO SCRATCH HIS WAY UP THE WALL.

BLAINE

Kurt! That's mean!

KURT

Sorry. Couldn't resist.

(CHUCKS WAISTCOAT UNDER THE BED)

There, it's gone.

FINN SLOWLY OPENS HIS EYES.

FINN

You sure?

BLAINE

Yes, the big bad clowns are gone.

KURT

You mean the tiny happy clowns?

BLAINE

Stop it.

FINN MANAGES TO GET TO HIS FEET.

FINN

Thanks.

KURT

I don't get it. You're the size of a truck. You play football. That means you play a game where 300 pound behemoths hit you in the head for fun. How can you be scared of clowns?

FINN

Because!

KURT

Wow, great argument. Very erudite.

FINN

(A LITTLE MANIC)

You can't tell what they're thinking, alright? You just- you just can't! They got those- those freaky painted smiles! How do you know they're smiling under there? How? Tell me, Kurt! How?

KURT

Okay, okay... calm down. Sorry I asked.

BLAINE

Have you two even started rehearsing?

KURT

Not yet. Before the waistcoat... incident... there was a disagreement about the song and the choreography and the-

BLAINE

You guys know you're brothers, right?

FINN

Wait, aren't you supposed to be rehearsing right now?

BLAINE

We're done.

KURT

Already?

BLAINE

Mercedes and I picked a song from Dreamgirls.

KURT

So you both already know the words and choreography off by heart.

BLAINE

Smart, right?

KURT

Then, can you help us? Please?

FINN

We really need it, or we're not gonna make it to class tomorrow, nevermind have a chance to win.

BLAINE

You want me to direct?

FINN & KURT

Yes!

BLAINE

I'd love to.

HE'S CHUFFED.

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ACT 4, SCENE 26

INT. WILLIAM MCKINLEY HIGH, AUDITORIUM

NIGHT HAS FALLEN ON MCKINLEY HIGH. THE AUDITORIUM IS DARK. THE DOOR OPENS IN BACK AND QUINN ENTERS WITH A MAN IN A JANITOR'S UNIFORM.

QUINN

Thanks.

(BEAT)

Rachel will settle with you.

THE JANITOR GIVES A LASCIVIOUS GRIN.

JANITOR

I'll switch on some lights for you.

HE EXITS OUT THE BACK. QUINN WALKS DOWN THE DARKENED AISLE, AND AS SHE REACHES THE STAGE, THE LIGHTS COME UP. NOT THE HOUSE LIGHTS, BUT RATHER THE FOOTLIGHTS IN FRONT OF THE STAGE.

QUINN SCOOTS UP ONTO THE STAGE, SO SHE'S SITTING WITH HER LEGS HANGING OFF THE EDGE. SHE TAKES OUT HER CELLPHONE, SEES THERE'S A VOICEMAIL WAITING. SHE CHECKS IT:

RACHEL (V.O.)

Hey, Quinn, it's me. Uh, Rachel. It's Rachel.

(BEAT)

I just wanted to let you know I'll be about fifteen minutes late. I have to run an errand for my dads. Honestly, you'd think two grown men would be able to pluck up enough courage to be seen at a make-up counter buying tweezers, but nooo...

(BEAT) Anyway, I'll try to be as quick as possible, and uh... I'll see you there.

QUINN PUTS THE PHONE AWAY, SIGHS, LEANS BACK. SHE STARTS DRUMMING HER FINGERS AGAINST THE WOOD, HUMMING A BIT TO

HERSELF. SHE LOOKS AROUND, SPOTS THE PIANO STAGE RIGHT. SHE FROWNS, APPEARS TO COME TO A DECISION. SHE GETS UP, GOES OVER TO THE PIANO, SITS DOWN HESITANTLY. SHE LIFTS HER HANDS TO THE KEYS, PLAYS A SINGLE NOTE. IT WAFTS IN THE AIR... THEN DIES.

SHE'S STARING AT THE KEYS LIKE THEY HOLD SOME ANSWERS, FEARFUL FOR SOME REASON. THEN SHE TRIES AGAIN. THIS TIME, SHE STARTS PLAYING... AND SINGING.

QUINN

Have you ever fed a lover with just your hands?

Closed your eyes and trusted... just trusted?

Have you ever thrown a fistful of glitter in the air?

Have you ever looked fear in the face and said, 'I just don't care'?

SHE'S STRUGGLING TO HOLD HER COMPOSURE, AS HER TREMBLING VOICE LENDS WROUGHT EMOTION TO THE SONG. IT'S A SONG FULL OF QUESTIONS. QUESTIONS SHE APPEARS TO BE ASKING HERSELF.

BUT SHE APPEARS TO DRAW SOME STRENGTH FROM... SOMEWHERE. SHE SQUARES HER SHOULDERS AND LAUNCHES INTO THE CHORUS.

QUINN (cont'd)

It's only half-past the point of no return.

The tip of the iceberg, the sun before the burn.

The thunder before the lightning, and the breath before the phrase.

Have you ever felt this way?

SHE'S GETTING LOST IN THE MUSIC NOW. CARRIED AWAY BY THE NOTES AND THE THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS THEY'RE STIRRING INSIDE.

WE CIRCLE HER SLOWLY AS SHE PLAYS, IN THE CENTRE OF THE LIGHTS. BUT THEN WE PUSH OUT INTO THE DARKNESS. UP THE AISLE. TO THE DOORS, WHERE RACHEL HAS ENTERED, UNNOTICED. SHE STANDS THERE, JUST WATCHING QUINN PLAY...

QUINN (cont'd)

Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone?

Your whole life waiting on the ring to prove... you're not alone...

RACHEL REACTS TO THIS - A CURIOSITY AND A PAIN BORN IN HER EYES. SHE STARTS UNCONSCIOUSLY COMING CLOSER.

QUINN (cont'd)

Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry...?

QUINN LOOKS ON THE VERGE OF TEARS OR LAUGHTER OR BOTH.

QUINN (cont'd)

Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside?

RACHEL IS ALMOST UP TO THE LIGHTS NOW, BUT STILL QUINN DOESN'T NOTICE HER.

QUINN (cont'd)

It's only half-past the point of oblivion.

The hourglass on the table, the walk before the run.

The breath before the kiss, and the fear before the flames.

Have you ever felt this way?

RACHEL STOPS JUST OUTSIDE THE CIRCLE OF LIGHT, UNWILLING TO BREAK THE SPELL.

QUINN (cont'd)

There you are sitting in the garden, clutching my coffee...

Calling me sugar...

(SHE'S BELTING IT NOW)

You called me sugar...!

HALFWAY THROUGH THE LAST NOTE, SHE FINALLY SPOTS RACHEL AND BREAKS OFF. RACHEL IMMEDIATELY RUSHES FORWARD.

RACHEL

No! Please, don't stop.

(WHEN QUINN JUST STARES AT HER, CAUGHT OUT)

Quinn, please...

QUINN STARTS PLAYING AGAIN. STARTS SINGING AGAIN. RACHEL LEANS ON THE STAGE, RESTS HER CHIN ON HER CROSSED ARMS, AND GETS LOST IN IT.

QUINN

Have you ever wished for an endless night?

Lasso the moon and the stars and pull that rope tight.

Have you ever held your breath, and asked yourself,

Will it ever get better than tonight?

Tonight...

HER VOICE TRAILS AWAY, CARRIED OFF INTO THE DARKNESS.

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ACT 4, SCENE 27

EXT. HUMMEL RESIDENCE

FINN, KURT AND BLAINE HAVE MOVED OUT INTO THE BACKYARD TO PRACTICE THEIR DANCE ROUTINE. THE MORE SPACE THEY GIVE FINN'S EXTRA-LONG ARMS, THE BETTER.

BLAINE

And... step, step, turn... step, step, plant the foot, back, and... jazz hands!

KURT AND FINN FOLLOW HIS CHOREOGRAPHY, AND FINISH LIKE THE WORLD'S WORST IDEA OF THE ODD COUPLE. BUT:

BLAINE (cont'd)

That's it! We're done!

FINN

Hey, thanks Blaine. We appreciate it.

KURT

My boyfriend does have a monopoly on wonderful.

KURT GIVES HIM A HUG. FINN TRAMPS UP THE PORCH STEPS AND COLLAPSES ON THE PORCH- SWING. BLAINE AND KURT PERCH ON THE RAILING, WITH THEIR ARMS AROUND EACH OTHER.

FINN

So... think we have a chance tomorrow?

BLAINE

Truth?

KURT

Truth.

BLAINE

Not a chance in hell, no.

FINN

(SIGHS)

You're probably right.

EVEN KURT LAUGHS AT THIS.

KURT

Ah, well...

FINN

Hey, can I ask you guys something?

KURT

Sure.

FINN

Did you guys see that video everyone was talking about at school? That weird kid's blog?

BLAINE AND KURT SHARE A WARY LOOK.

BLAINE

Uh, yeah, it's- uh...

KURT

His usual non-sensical raving.

FINN

(TAKES OUT HIS PHONE)

Can you show it to me? I got this new phone, and it's a touch-screen, and I swear they are not made for people with hands as big as mine. I keep hitting the wrong - are they still called buttons?

KURT

Why would you even wanna watch it?

BLAINE

Yeah, it's really nothing.

FINN

I just wanna see for myself.

KURT

Trust me, it's a waste of time.

FINN

Okay, now you're acting like Rachel.

KURT

What?

FINN

Insisting that it's nothing, but the whole school's talking about it.

(BEAT)

I know I'm not the smartest guy in most rooms, but I got eyes. I got ears. I know when stuff's going on.

KURT

Finn-

FINN

What happened last night?

KURT IS SUDDENLY STRUCK DUMB. HE LOOKS A LITTLE DESPERATE.

FINN (cont'd)

Kurt...

KURT

I really think you should talk to Rachel about that.

FINN Why?

(BEAT)

Okay, now I'm freaking out. Did something happen?

KURT

Please, just talk to Rachel, okay? Please.

BLAINE

Sounds like something did happen.

KURT

(ROUNDS ON HIM)

Are you starting too?

BLAINE

I'm just saying-

FINN

Kurt, if there's something I should know-

KURT

Look, honestly... I think it's a big deal being made out of nothing. But it really isn't my place to tell. Please, Rachel's my friend. Don't make me betray her trust.

FINN

Okay.

(BEAT)

Okay, I'm sorry.

KURT

Thank you.

FINN NODS, STANDS.

BLAINE

Are you gonna call her?

FINN

No. She's still at the school with Quinn. Rehearsing.

FINN HEADS INSIDE. KURT HEAVES OUT A BREATH, PLANTING HIS HANDS ON HIS KNEES.

BLAINE

What is it?

KURT

I don't know. I just... I have this feeling that... that I can't shake.

BLAINE

A feeling about what?

KURT

That everything's about to change.

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ACT 4, SCENE 28

INT. WILLIAM MCKINLEY HIGH, AUDITORIUM

IT'S OBVIOUS SOME TIME HAS PASSED. SHEETS AND SHEETS OF MUSIC ARE SCATTERED ON THE FLOOR. RACHEL AND QUINN BOTH LOOK EXHAUSTED.

QUINN

I feel like we've sung every song ever written.

RACHEL

Well, we just have to keep looking. We can't show up tomorrow without a song.

QUINN

Why not? Rachel, it's okay to not be perfect for once.

RACHEL

The day I let myself believe that, is the day I stop trying.

(BEAT)

And I will never stop trying.

QUINN LAUGHS.

RACHEL (cont'd)

What? What's so funny?

QUINN

No, I'm sorry. You just...

(BEAT)

I don't know how you do that. No matter what's happening to you, you always keep going. You're relentless.

RACHEL

Like a bulldozer?

QUINN

Sometimes.

(BEAT)

But maybe that's not a bad thing.

RACHEL

Well, you're in a majority of one with that opinion.

QUINN

Do you remember last year? Just before Regionals we were here on this stage - and we were supposed to be working on a song?

RACHEL

I remember.

(BEAT)

You told me Finn and I wouldn't end up together.

QUINN

And look where we are just a year later.

RACHEL

Quinn, I'm really sorry that-

QUINN

(WAVES THIS AWAY)

Please, we're not going to dig that up again. It's in the past.

(BEAT)

I'm just trying to point out that when you want something, you go get it. And I think that's amazing.

RACHEL

Thank you.

QUINN

Are you happy?

THE QUESTION'S SO SUDDEN, RACHEL'S TAKEN ABACK FOR A MOMENT.

RACHEL

What?

QUINN

Are you happy? The wedding's getting closer. You're leaving for New York in a few months. I just-

(BEAT)

I know what it's like being in a position where your life can look perfect to people on the outside, but, in reality...

RACHEL DOESN'T ANSWER. SHE DOESN'T MEET QUINN'S EYE, EITHER, SUDDENLY TAKING GREAT INTEREST IN THE GRAIN OF THE WOOD MAKING UP THE STAGE.

QUINN (cont'd)

I'm sorry. I made you uncomfortable.

RACHEL

No, no it's okay. I just...

(BEAT)

How do I answer that?

QUINN

Honestly. If you can.

RACHEL

(NODS)

Yes, and no.

(BEAT)

When I think about the wedding, I feel like it's... an accomplishment. I know people think my ambition eclipses any good qualities that I might have, but when I think about everything that Finn and I have been through, I...

(BEAT)

It's hard not to feel proud that we made it this far.

QUINN

Fair enough.

RACHEL

And you? Are you happy?

QUINN

Why don't we find a song, shall we?

RACHEL

Quinn...

QUINN

Please, Rachel, can we just find a song?

RACHEL STARES AT HER FOR A LONG BEAT. THEN SHE NODS.

RACHEL

Okay, last ditch effort... I downloaded some instrumentals of popular songs... maybe something will click if we listen to it.

QUINN

Sounds good.

RACHEL GETS UP, HEADS OVER TO THE SMALL SOUND STAGE IN THE WINGS. SHE PLUGS IN HER IPOD, AND HITS PLAY.

MUSIC STARTS.

SHE HITS STOP. QUINN LOOKS UP AT HER. RACHEL DOESN'T TURN AROUND, BUT SPEAKS WITH HER BACK TURNED.

RACHEL

You're not happy.

QUINN

What?

RACHEL

You're not happy.

LONG SILENCE.

QUINN

How would you know?

ONLY NOW DOES RACHEL TURN AROUND.

RACHEL

Because we've both been running a race that wasn't a race to begin with. And it's only now that we're coming to the end that we're starting to realise that.

(BEAT)

I mean, look at me. You ask me if I'm happy, and I describe my wedding to Finn as if I won something! What did I win?

QUINN NODS, TAKING THIS IN.

QUINN

You're right. I'm not happy. God, it feels like the past three years have been one screw-up after another, and it has nothing to do with pregnancies, and break-ups and dying my freakin' hair, it's...

(BEAT)

It's the fact that I've been trying to fit into this idea of who I should be. Who I want me to be. Instead of-

RACHEL

-just being who you are.

QUINN

Right.

AGAIN WITH THE HEAVY SILENCE. THIS TIME, IT'S TOO MUCH, AND RACHEL TURNS BACK TO THE SOUND STATION AND HITS PLAY.

AS THE INTRO PLAYS, RACHEL COMES TO SIT BESIDE QUINN. THEY'RE CLOSE, BUT NOT TOUCHING. THEY JUST STAY THERE - IN THE SPOTLIGHT BOTH WERE BORN TO BE IN, AND THEY JUST SING...

RACHEL

The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting.

Could it be that we have been this way before?

QUINN

I know you don't think that I am trying.

I know you're wearing thin down to the core.

RACHEL

But hold your breath...

QUINN

Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you...

Over again, don't make me change my mind.

I won't live to see another day, I swear it's true.

Because a girl like you is impossible to find.

You're impossible to find.

NO DRAMATICS THIS TIME. NO CHOREOGRAPHY. IT'S ALL IN THEIR EYES AND THE MUSIC.

RACHEL

This is not what I intended.

I always swore to you I'd never fall apart.

QUINN

You always thought that I was stronger,

I may have failed, but I have loved you from the start.

Oh, but hold your breath.

RACHEL

Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you...

Over again, don't make me change my mind.

I won't live to see another day, I swear it's true.

Because a girl like you is impossible to find.

You're impossible to find.

QUINN

Am I imagining this?

RACHEL

What?

THE MUSIC KEEPS PLAYING, BUT THEY'RE NOT LISTENING ANYMORE.

QUINN

You know what I'm talking about.

RACHEL

I have to go.

SHE SURGES TO HER FEET, ALMOST LEAPS OFF THE STAGE.

QUINN

Rachel!

RACHEL

I'm sorry! I-

SHE'S ALREADY HALFWAY UP THE AISLE. QUINN MAKES TO STAND, BUT THEN CHANGES HER MIND. AND JUST LETS HER GO.

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