Sue: Schuester! I’ll need to see that set list for sectionals after all, and I want it on my desk, warm from the laminator, at 5 PM. And if it is one minute late? I will go to the animal shelter and get you a kitty cat. I will let you fall in love with that kitty cat. And then on some dark cold night, I’ll steal away into your home. And punch you in the face. *walks away*
Will: Hey Sue!
Sue: What?
Will: Didn't work out with Rod?
Sue: No it did not. *Approaches Quinn* Q - take off those sunglasses. I wanna look in your eyes when I give you this piece of business. You're off the Cheerios. I can't have a pregnant girl on my squad. You're a disgrace.