Quinn: It's good to see toi again, Trouty Mouth.
Sam (confused): I still don't understand how I ended up back here in Lima.
Quinn: toi came back to help us compete at sectionals, remember?
Sam: I don't remember any of this happening.
Quinn: Well, I don't remember me changing back from being a slutty skank, but at least I actually tried to use my brain and figure everything out.
(Silence.)
Sam: What?
Quinn: Let's just go ahead and sing this song I found.
Sam: Okay then.
(Quinn turned towards her rose radio suivant to her and plays the song link par Pink. As she walks around the room, Sam follows her from behind.)
Quinn (singing):
No, I don't believe you
When toi say don't come around here no more
I won't remind you
toi a dit we wouldn't be apart
No, I don't believe you
When toi say toi don't need me anymore
So don't pretend to
Not l’amour me at all
(Quinn turns around and sees Sam gazing at her eyes. She tries to back away, but he gets closer.)
Sam (singing):
I don't mind it, still don't mind it at all
It's like one of those bad dreams when toi can't wake up
Looks like you've donné up, you've had enough
But I want more, no, I won't stop
'Cause I just know you'll come around, right?
Quinn's Thoughts: Sam...what are toi trying to do? I'm over you. Don't do this, please.
Sam (singing):
Just don't stand there and watch me fall
'Cause I, 'cause I still don't mind at all
Quinn (singing):
It's like the way we fight, the times I've cried
We come to blows and every night
The passion's there
So it's got to be right, right?
Quinn and Sam (singing together):
No, I don't believe you
When toi say toi don't need me anymore
So don't pretend to
Not l’amour me at all
Oh, I don't believe
(By the time the song ends, Sam leans forwards to Quinn to Kiss her. But at that moment, they both hear someone shouting to Sam from the doorway in the choir room.)
Mercedes (shouting): Sam! What are toi doing with her?
Sam: Mercedes?
Quinn (nervous): Mercedes. It's good to see toi again. So, I heard that you're working with Artie. How's that going?
Mercedes (gritting her teeth, staring at Sam angrily): Fine...except his wheels keep rolling over my foot.
Sam: Why are toi so mad, Mercedes?
Mercedes: I just came here to confess my l’amour to you. But now I see that toi and Quinnie here returned the magic between toi guys.
Quinn: No, it's not what it seems. I wasn't trying to--
Mercedes (to Quinn): Shut it, White Girl Ass. (Mercedes turns back to Sam.) I can't believe you, Sam. I tried helping toi wiping off the slushie donné to toi after swimming, and you're just gonna let Quinn sex toi up like a less sluttier Britney Spears ou a blonde, skinny Snooki ou something like that?
Sam: toi didn't help [i]that much. Your boyfriend took toi away and stuff.
Mercedes: At least I tried while I could.
Quinn (stuttering): M-Mercedes, please. Nothing's going on between Sam and I. It's just some silly duet, okay?
Mercedes: Fine. But I'll be watching toi two.
(As soon as Mercedes left, Quinn grabbed her backpack and radio, and started walking out of the room.)
Quinn (to Sam): You...you calm it down suivant time.
Sam: Sure.
(Quinn was in the hallway putting her stuff away, and had a moment about Sam.)
Quinn's Thoughts: It came back. Mercedes was right. The magic did come back. It's almost like I want to be his boyfriend again. But Mercedes is in the way, although she's my friend and all. What am I to do?
(Later that day, Quinn and Mercedes meet back up in the choir room for Glee club.)
Quinn: salut Mercedes. What's been going on?
Mercedes: Don't talk your way out of it, Quinn. It's bad enough that I can't even remember rejoining New Directions. But toi tried to get with the guy I first fell in l’amour with.
Quinn: First of all, I convinced toi to rejoin New Directions. The same with Santana and Brittany.
Mercedes (mumbling to herself): I still don't remember...
Quinn: Secondly, I didn't try anything. He was all over me. Probably because of the nature of the song we were singing.
Mercedes: But that means he'll like toi more. How can this jour get any worse?
(In the front of the room, Rachel is standing proudly and nervously at the same time.)
Rachel: I have an announcement, guys. Finn Hudson...has proposed to me!
(Silence.)
Rory: Is that legal?
Artie: Aw, hell to the no!
Mercedes: Great, it just got worse. And I'm not just talking about Artie stealing my catchphrase.
Well, what do toi guys think?
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