"And it- it pisses me off sometimes, you know?" Quinn said as Brittany brushed her hair. "I feel like I don't have a say in what happens with this club."
"So say something."
"It doesn't work like that," she said, rolling her eyes. "Rachel doesn't listen to reason or logic."
"So use songs," Brittany suggested. "Or cookies. She listens to those."
"What do you mean?"
"If you're angry, she'll just see that you're angry. She'll listen better if you're nice."
Quinn pondered her advice. "So I need to butter her up?"
"I don't think that'll work if she's a vegan."