Oh God.
Oh God.
It's to much.
You're to much for me Rachel.
You always have been.
You've always been to big for me.
You're going places.
And Im not.
Or, you were going places.
Now you're going to the morgue.
Isnt that ridiculous?
Isnt that the most ridiculous thing you've ever heard?
But you know Rachel?
I will throw myself on to your casket.
I will hold on to you until you're in the ground.
I will.
Because I know thats what you wanted.
The lights will go down.
And you will get what you always wanted.
The spotlight.
I love you.
I love you.
Oh God, I love you.
I was afraid I wasnt going to make it in time.
I was driving so fast.
I was afraid I would'nt make it in time.
Part of me,
Was afraid that I would crash.
I would crash in my car and I would never get to say goodbye.
But I made it.
I beat the traffic.
I won the race.
But I'm going to lose you.
And thats not worth any medal.
Why?
Why Rachel?
Why do you have to leave?
Why cant you stay?
Stay.
Stay Rachel.
Stay with me.
But I cant ask you.
I cant ask you to do that.
You've always been bigger than me.
You've always been going places.
But you're not going to Broadway.
Your going to the morgue.
So, yes.
I will give you one last big production.
All eyes will be on you.
In your last moments.
It will be phenomenal.
And everyone will have tears in their eyes.
One last show.
Rachel Berry's final performance.
HEY GUYS! I WILL FINISH THIS SERIES!
