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(reporters clamoring) MAN: Mr. Clarington!

WOMAN: Mr. Clarington! Mr. Clarington!

What do you have to say about the steroid allegations?

I look forward to my day in court.

Until then, I have no comment.

MAN: Uh, what about the report that you look way too old

to still be in high school?

Hey, hey, hey!

What is your problem?!

A blood test administered

by the Show Choir Governing Board tested positive

for performance-enhancing drugs,

stripping Dalton Academy of their Sectionals title

and sending Lima's own McKinley High School Show Choir

to Regionals and a chance to repeat as National Champions.

I can't believe it. This is what they think news is news now?!

Andrea... I can't take this anymore.

I cannot... take this... anymore!

I've had it!

I've had enough!

I went to school for this?!

(laughing, sobbing hysterically)

Well, it looks like someone's getting a younger,

hotter co-anchor.

After the break, a Fort Wayne squirrel who's also... a doctor?

We'll be right back.

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(cheering and applause)

All right, people, we are back!

First of all,

big props to Sam and Blaine for all their hard work

to make this happen. But... there's no time to celebrate.

We just lost three weeks of prep time for Regionals, and

we still have to raise $400 to pay

for the bus to get to the competition in Indianapolis.

It's the Paris of Indiana.

I propose a bake sale.

I mean... it worked last time.

Well, that's because Puck spiked the cupcakes with Mary Jane.

JOE: I'd be willing to cut off my hair

to sell it for extra cash.

KITTY: To who?

Jamaican kids with Rastafarian cancer?

Or as rigging on a haunted pirate ship?

I could sell more of my semen.

This is silly. I know exactly how we're gonna get the money.

"The Men of McKinley" calendar.

Let's face it... this is

the cutest crop of Glee boys we've ever had.

MARLEY: That's great. And it's January,

so it's the perfect time to sell them.

There are six guys, so each one can take two months.

I think Blaine should definitely be December.

You can do a Santa thing but sexy.

Sexy Claus.

(goofy voice): I'm in as long as I can take my shirt off.

Wait, why does it have to be just the men?

Why can't we objectify the girls, too?

'Cause girls are the ones that buy stuff.

We're responsible for the consumer-

driven economy. Those Twilight books

are poop on paper, and we've turned them

into a billion-dollar industry. Team Jacob.

This could actually work.

Tina... you're in charge.

You can set up the photo shoots. Everybody else,

pick your months and work on your concepts.

BRITTANY: Good job, Tina!

(cheers and applause)

Hey, what are you doing after school today? Um...

♪ Fondue for Two! Hey! ♪

♪ Fondue for Two, that's some hot dish ♪

♪ Fondue for Two! ♪

Welcome back to Fondue for Two.

You may know tonight's guest only as the girl

with the fat mom who ruined Sectionals for everybody.

Please give it up for McKinley's very own... Marley Rose.

(Brittany claps)

So, Marley, is it true that you spent six hours

waiting in line to see The Hunger Games?

I love those books.

So do you think that you relate to The Hunger Games

because you yourself are hungry?

(cat meows)

When I was growing up, my mom said that I was a pet psychic.

That's cool. So, can you tell me

what Lord Tubbington is thinking right now?

Yeah.

(snarls)

I think he wants to lose some weight, and he has an online

gambling addiction.

(imitates buzzer) Wrong.

If you would've told me that Lord Tubbington

was secretly a slumlord, I would've believed you.

None of your high-rises are up to code.

Those families are living in squalor and they deserve better.

Aah! Oh! This is boiling hot!

Let's talk about boys. (Gasps)

Please admit to my viewing audience

that you are in love with Jake.

I thought so.

If Jake is brave enough to take off his clothes for Glee's.

Men of McKinley calendar,

don't you think you owe him the same courtesy?

You mean, take off my clothes?

No. I meant that you...

should be honest and vulnerable and tell him

exactly how you feel.

(school bell ringing) Sexy teen imbeciles.

The S.A.T. scores are in,

and you have managed to receive the highest and lowest scores

ever recorded at McKinley!

Yes!

I knew it. Secret genius.

Brittany S. Pierce has received a near-perfect 2340

on her exam. Wait, what? How?

Clearly, she cheated. No, I did not cheat.

I swear.

All I did was I filled in "A" for a while

and then "C" for a little bit and then "D"

and then I did "A" again and then I used the dots to draw

a clown and then a penis.

Wait... (sighs) What were my scores?

You got a 340, which in clinical trials

is a score routinely bested by monkeys.

Sam... don't worry, okay?

You don't need to go to college like the rest of us.

You have a really great body.

You could be a personal trainer. You could...

be a greeter at Abercrombie. You could be a greeter

at Abercrombie's corporate headquarters...

Whatever you want to do... but meanwhile,

my future looks bright. I'm gonna graduate.

I'll go to Harvard or "Princetown"

or "MITT" or "Stanford and Son"

or the "University of California at Charles."

Barkley's House," 'cause evidently

I'm one of the smartest people in America.

(footsteps approaching)

Your audition was great, Rachel.

I don't need to hear you read it again.

Look, this film is my senior thesis,

and I'd like you to be a part of it.

Any questions?

Your script, Electra... it's so raw

and personal. I just was wondering, um...

Come Back to Me, Grandmother: A Journey into Alzheimer's...

is that you and-and your grandmother?

The grandmother slipping into dementia is... an allegory.

Of course. Yeah. Obviously.

Of the end of the world.

You would be playing

both me and, in the black-and-white flashbacks, my grandmother.

Okay.

If you're willing to go on this adventure with me.

I... I would be honored.

I would.

Great. There is one thing:

You will have to be topless in the ballroom scene with Titus.

That's not going to be a problem, is it?

I'm a strong and confident woman.

I'm the one who asked Brody to move in.

I'm the one who almost made it out of Agent Provocateur

without giggling. And let's face it,

my breasts are my prizewinners.

You almost made it out, but you didn't.

Let's face it.

You're also the girl who makes Brody

turn the lights off when you're cuddling.

You have a beautiful body, but are you really ready

to expose yourself to the world?

That what all great artists do.

They expose themselves.

OLD RACHEL: Expose their souls, not their flesh.

But it's all part of the same package.

A-Am I really expected to be able

to bare my soul if I'm ashamed of the body that holds it?

I think a little shame is a good thing.

You're not a porn star,

even though your hair and your makeup makes you

look like one. (gasps) That's mean.

I'm sorry. But... your hair has gotten a little out of hand.

Point taken.

Well, I guess there's only one way to resolve this.

Sing about it. Thank God.

Hit it.

(Natalie Imbruglia's "Torn" begins)

♪ I thought I saw a man brought to life ♪

♪ He was warm, he came around ♪

♪ Like he was dignified ♪

♪ He showed me what it was to cry ♪

♪ Well, you couldn't be that man I adored ♪

♪ You don't seem to know ♪

♪ Seem to care ♪

♪ What your heart is for ♪

♪ Oh, I don't know him anymore ♪

♪ There's nothing where he used to lie ♪

♪ The conversation has run dry ♪

♪ That's what's going on ♪

♪ Nothing's fine, I'm torn ♪

BOTH RACHELS: ♪ I'm all out of faith ♪

♪ This is how I feel ♪

♪ I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor ♪

♪ Illusion never changed into something real ♪

♪ I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn ♪

♪ You're a little late ♪

♪ I'm already torn ♪

♪ So I guess the fortune-teller's right ♪

♪ I should have seen just what was there ♪

♪ And not some holy light ♪

♪ But you crawled beneath my veins and now ♪

♪ I don't care, I have no luck ♪

♪ I don't miss it all that much ♪

♪ There's just so many things ♪

♪ That I can't touch, I'm torn ♪

♪ I'm all out of faith ♪ ♪ I'm all out of faith ♪

♪ This is how I feel ♪ ♪ How I feel ♪

♪ I'm cold and I'm ashamed ♪

BOTH RACHELS: ♪ Bound and broken on the floor ♪

♪ You're a little late ♪

♪ I'm already torn ♪

♪ I'm already torn ♪

♪ I'm torn ♪

♪ I'm torn ♪

♪ Oh, oh...! ♪

♪ Oh, oh... ♪

(Rachels harmonizing): ♪ Oh, oh... ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, oh...! ♪

♪ Oh, oh... ♪

(Rachels harmonizing): ♪ Oh, oh... ♪

♪ I'm already torn. ♪

Rachel... have you made up your mind yet?

I need to know right away,

so we can get you fitted for clown shoes

for the "End of Times" dream sequence.

I'll do it.

(bell ringing) Hey, Blaine.

Will you please go to the mall with me after school?

I want to go clothes shopping. Sure.

(Yello's "Oh, Yeah" begins)

Oh, sweet merciful Lord.

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪ (girls giggling)

Sam.

What are you doing? It's January.

What do you mean? It's hot out there, you know?

Sun's out, it's, like, way above freezing.

Are you sure you're not overcompensating a little?

Overcompensating for what?

Your S.A.T. scores.

We all heard that you tanked.

But don't worry. There are re-tests.

You know what, dude? Like, if you

choose to be jealous of my hard-core

rockin' bod, that's on you.

Uh, for the record, Blaine has an awesome body

and a perky and delicious behind

that looks like it got baked to perfection

by some sort of master chef.

Thanks, Tina.

Sam, I'm just looking out for you.

I'm trying to be your friend. Okay, well,

then put down the Hatorade and come

to my seminar this afternoon. Your seminar?

Yeah... for the Men of McKinley calendar.

It's a one-hour course entitled "Modern Centerfold:".

Techniques that Work for Today's Hot Young Posers."

3:30. Locker room.

No chicks.

Downward dog.

Into the half pigeon.

(Sam groans)

Feel it in the buttocks right there.

And now back into the lotus position.

Relax.

Why are we doing this again?

It's Bro-ga... yoga for bros.

All about getting in the best possible shape for the calendar.

ARTIE: Well, not everyone in here looks like they're on the CW.

Some of us are more... PBS.

Does the calendar really need to be shirtless?

Afraid so, dude.

But don't sweat it, 'cause in no time,

we'll all be centerfold-ready,

thanks to White Chocolate's Strip Tips.

Rule number one... manscape, all right?

Nobody wants to see those rando nipple pubes,

or even worse, a back that looks like Chewbacca's ass.

No offense, Joe. Shave it off!

And who says you can't pack a little extra?

I like baby socks.

Now, just make sure the sock is clean

so you don't get any athlete's foot on your junk.

Now let's get this party started!

Uh! (Nelly's "Hot in Herre" begins)

♪ With a little bit of ♪ ♪ Uh, uh... ♪

♪ And a little bit of ♪ ♪ Uh, uh ♪

♪ Just a little bit of... ♪ ♪ Uh, uh... ♪

♪ Just a little bit of ♪ ♪ Uh, uh ♪

♪ I was like, good gracious, ass is bodacious ♪ ♪ Uh! ♪

♪ Flirtatious, trying to show faces ♪ ♪ Uh ♪

♪ Waiting for the right time to shoot my steam ♪ ♪ You know ♪

♪ Looking for the right time to flash them ki's, then ♪

♪ I'm leaving, please believing ♪ ♪ Oh! ♪

♪ Me and the rest of my heathens ♪

♪ Check it, got it locked at the top of the Fo' Seasons ♪

♪ Penthouse, roof top, birds I feeding ♪

("Centerfold" begins) ♪ Years go by I'm lookin' through ♪

♪ Na, na, na ♪ ♪ A girly magazine ♪

♪ Na, na, na... ♪ ♪ And there's my homeroom angel ♪

♪ Na, na, na ♪ ♪ On the pages in between ♪

♪ Na, na ♪

♪ It's getting hot in here ♪ ♪ So hot ♪

♪ So take off all your clothes ♪ ♪ Hey...! ♪

♪ Angel is the centerfold ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey ♪ ♪ Angel is the centerfold ♪

♪ Oh! ♪ ♪ It's getting hot in here ♪

♪ So hot ♪ ♪ So take off all your clothes ♪

♪ Hey ♪ ♪ Angel is the centerfold ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey ♪ ♪ Angel is the centerfold ♪

♪ Oh! ♪ ♪ Just a little bit of ♪

♪ Uh, uh... ♪ ♪ With a little bit of ♪

♪ Uh, uh ♪ ♪ And then they just fall ♪

♪ Why you at the bar if you ain't popping the bucks? ♪

♪ Come on ♪ ♪ What good is all the fame ♪

♪ If you ain't bumping the models? ♪

♪ I see you driving ♪ ♪ Sports cars ♪

♪ Ain't hitting the throttle and I'll be trying to do 100 ♪

♪ 'Cause, baby, I can't talk it ♪

♪ Warm and fuzzy sweaters ♪ ♪ Na, na, na ♪

♪ Too magical to touch ♪

♪ To see her in that negligee ♪

♪ Na, na, na ♪ ♪ Is really just too much ♪

♪ Na, na ♪ ♪ It's getting hot in here ♪

♪ So hot ♪ ♪ So take off all your clothes ♪

♪ Hey ♪ ♪ Angel is a centerfold ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey ♪ ♪ Angel is the centerfold ♪

♪ Oh ♪ ♪ It's a little bit of ♪

♪ Uh, uh... ♪ ♪ And a sprinkle of that ♪

♪ Uh, uh ♪ ♪ And then they just fall out ♪

♪ I like it when you ♪ ♪ Uh, uh... ♪

♪ Girl, baby make it ♪ ♪ Uh, uh ♪

♪ Let it hang all out ♪ ♪ Oh ♪

♪ It's getting hot in here ♪ ♪ So hot ♪

♪ So take off all your clothes ♪ ♪ Hey ♪

♪ I am getting so hot ♪ ♪ Na, na, na-na, na-na ♪

♪ I wanna take my clothes off ♪ ♪ Na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na ♪

♪ Oh! ♪ ♪ It's getting hot in here ♪

♪ So hot ♪ ♪ So take off all your clothes ♪

♪ I am getting so hot ♪ ♪ Na, na, na-na, na-na ♪

♪ I wanna take my clothes off ♪ ♪ Na-na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na ♪

♪ Oh! ♪ ♪ It's getting hot in here. ♪

(applause and cheering) Yes! What?

You guys!

You guys, that was amazing!

We are going to make so much money!

Yeah! (Cheering)

Yeah! (School bell ringing)

(laughing): Yeah. That was really good.

Here goes.

Well, well, well, if it isn't underage,

smut-peddling, non-teacher Finn Hudson.

Not satisfied with making a mockery

of the American education system

by your mere presence at this school,

you have besmirched the dignity of such everyday heroes

as this woman with Crohn's disease... whose name I do not know...

by bringing the dark specter of pornography

to these hallowed halls.

Well, Crohnsey and I are here to tell you, this will not stand.

Sue Sylvester, you can suck a hot one

because you are a hypocrite.

I beg your pardon!

I seem to recall a rumor

about a certain cheerleading coach at this school

who once took horse estrogen

and posed for Penthouse, back in the day.

So maybe I can just track that down,

make a few copies and sell those to raise money for Regionals.

That's nothing but a rumor.

But if that rumor were true,

my Penthouse centerfold, so groundbreaking

that it completely redefined the term "hirsute,"

and gave birth unto these United States a pose so limber,

they named it The Regal American Not-So-Bald Spread-Eagle.

I promise you, my friend, you would never find it.

Well... I guess we'll see about that.

(laughs)

(school bell ringing)

(clearing his throat)

Good morning.

Hi.

What?

Your boyfriend's bare ass is on one of my vintage

flea market chairs!

Hey, I'm not ashamed of my body.

And I wanted to show Rachel

that I support her choice completely.

Thank you. I was cast in a student art film,

and I'm going to be doing a topless scene in it.

No, you're not.

Rachel looks smoking.

Rachel is a serious actress, Brody.

She doesn't do nudity.

Look, as performers, that's a question

that we're all gonna have to face.

If you want to win an Oscar, you have to show your boobs.

Kate Winslet, Jennifer Connelly, Kathy Bates... I don't get it.

A year ago, you were all plaid skirts, and, "Do you think."

Finn likes me?"

And now, you're Slutty Barbie asking Misogynist Ken

to move in with you, doing pornos.

What's happening to you?

I'm growing up, Kurt.

Maybe you should try it, too.

And it's not a porno.

It's a good movie. I'm gonna do it,

with or without your support.

(school bell ringing)

When I get a text saying, "Emergency."

Meet me in the auditorium," I assume that you're on fire,

or being attacked by a pack of monkeys. I was.

But the monkeys had squirt guns, and they put the fire out.

That sounded funnier in my head.

(laughs) Uh, seriously, I... I wanted to start working

on some song ideas I had for Regionals.

I kind of have some redeeming to do.

No, you don't. Everyone is cool with you now.

No, they aren't. Okay, they're not.

But don't put too much pressure on yourself.

That's how things got messed up last time.

I think I have the perfect song for us to sing.

I like this tune.

It's super romantic.

Is it?

(Christina Perri's "A Thousand Years" begins)

♪ The day we met ♪

♪ Frozen I held my breath ♪

♪ Right from the start ♪

♪ I knew that I'd found a home for my heart ♪

♪ To fall ♪

♪ But watching you stand alone ♪

♪ All of my doubt ♪

♪ Suddenly goes away somehow ♪

BOTH: ♪ One step closer ♪

♪ I have died every day waiting for you ♪

♪ Darling, don't be afraid ♪

♪ I have loved you ♪

♪ For a thousand years ♪

♪ I'll love you for a thousand more ♪

♪ Time stands still ♪

♪ Beauty in all she is ♪

BOTH: ♪ Every breath ♪

♪ Every hour has come to this ♪

♪ One step closer ♪

♪ I have died every day waiting for you ♪

♪ Darling, don't be afraid ♪

♪ I have loved you ♪

♪ For a thousand years ♪

♪ I'll love you for ♪

♪ A thousand more ♪

♪ And all along I believed I would find you ♪

♪ Time has brought your heart to me ♪

♪ I have loved you for a thousand years ♪

♪ I'll love you for a thousand more ♪

♪ I will love you ♪

♪ A thousand years ♪

♪ Mm-mm, mm. ♪

(song ends)

What?

You have something you want to tell me, I can tell.

I...

I love...

the song. I love the song, but it's not right for Regionals.

(school bell ringing)

What's going on?

Sue Sylvester's coming down super hard on the calendar.

She's saying it's pornography.

Wait. Isn't she the one that posed for Playboy?

Penthouse, and I need you to track it down.

Hold up.

You want me to spend the next few days carefully paging

through decades and decades of vintage pornography?

You've come to the right place.

Thank you, and the Men of McKinley thank you.

Finn... about that.

I'm not sure I want to pose for the calendar.

My body is sort of... broken.

And I'm not really eager to start showing it off.

Okay, well, uh, we'll get you in some sweats

and a kick-ass muscle shirt.

Look, I really want to help out, but I just think a photo of me

is going to end up being a photo of my chair.

Then forget the chair. You can lay

on a bed or something and pose

with, like, a bunch of sexy pillows.

Finn, you're not hearing me.

I don't want to pose for the calendar.

And that whole pillow scenario

you just described sounds deeply emasculating.

It's not just girls who have body issues.

Sometimes guys aren't cool

with showing off their bodies, either.

Then don't.

I-I don't want to make you do anything

you don't feel comfortable doing.

Thanks for telling me.

And you know what?

That was really brave of you, saying no just then.

And I think it's totally cool

that there's a part of yourself you want to keep private.

(school bell ringing)

I'm thinking about naming my shoulders.

You know, like The Situation has his abs?

They could be my signature thing.

One could be Smith and the other could be Wesson.

You name arms after guns, not shoulders.

Shoulders are part of your arms.

No, they aren't. They're part of your shoulders.

And don't pick a signature when you know

that my John Hancocks are clearly better than yours.

No, they're not.

Do I need to humiliate you right now?

Bring it.

♪ ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

They're on fire.

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

I am a statue.

There's our money-makers.

This is the boys' locker room. You can't be in here.

We couldn't help ourselves.

Your chick magnets drew us in. I wanted to talk to you about

the concepts for your pictures.

Ryder, you're February and July.

I was thinking heart boxers and a sexy Uncle Sam thing.

You're going to be June and October.

June is a beach theme, and for October

you're just gonna be holding a "Jake-o'-lantern"

over your naughty bits.

TINA: We're gonna go find Artie and te him about

his March sexy leprechaun.

I thought Kitty was gonna jump you right in here.

Dude, you want to know the weirdest thing?

Mm? If a girl in the next room is into me,

I can feel it. (Ryder chuckles)

But since I've been seeing Marley, it's like

there's not another girl on the planet.

Wow. That is hard core.

Dude, I'm sorry, I try not to talk about her with you.

It stings sometimes, but this is serious.

All right, you're really into her.

Then, the other day, we were singing this, like,

romantic song together

and then, right at the end, I thought that...

she was gonna say it to me.

Say what?

Oh! Oh... It.

Wha-What would you have done?

I would have said it back.

I mean, that's the way I feel.

Then you have to tell her first.

N... I can't do that.

That's... terrifying.

Chicks dig hot guys who are willing

to get naked for a calendar,

but what they're really looking for

is a guy who will get naked emotionally.

(bell ringing) (piano plays gentle intro)

(Ne-Yo's "Let Me Love You" begins)

♪ Much as you blame yourself ♪

♪ You can't be blamed ♪

♪ For the way that you feel ♪

♪ Had no example ♪

♪ Of a love that was ♪

♪ Even remotely real ♪

♪ How can you understand ♪

♪ Something that you never had? ♪

♪ ♪

♪ If you let me ♪

♪ I can help you out ♪

♪ With all of that ♪

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ And I will love you ♪

♪ Until you learn ♪

♪ To love yourself ♪

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ A heart of numbness ♪

♪ Gets brought to life ♪

♪ I'll take you there ♪

(musical interlude)

♪ I can see the pain ♪

♪ Behind your eyes ♪

♪ It's been there for quite a while ♪

♪ I just want to be the one ♪

♪ To remind you ♪

♪ What it is to smile ♪

♪ I would like to show you ♪

♪ What true love can really do ♪

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ And I will love you ♪

♪ Until you learn ♪

♪ To love yourself ♪

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ And all your trouble ♪

♪ Don't be afraid ♪

♪ Oh, I can help ♪

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ A heart of numbness ♪

♪ Is brought to life ♪

♪ I'll take you there ♪

(music swells, then quiets)

♪ Let me love you ♪

♪ And all your trouble ♪

♪ Don't be afraid ♪

♪ Oh, I can help. ♪

(applause, whooping)

FINN: That was awesome, man.

Absolutely a contender for Regionals.

Who was that song for?

Uh, that was for Marley.

Is there anything else you wanted to say to her?

Uh, I think the song pretty much said it.

(applause)

Kurt, the hipster from downstairs with the curlicue mustache

wants to borrow your Russian hat.

Oh, my God!

What are you doing here?

Lady Hummel called, begging us to do an emergency intervention.

On who?

You.

So let me get this straight: You guys came all the way

to New York just to talk to me because Kurt called you?

We're also here to shop.

And we're here to apologize to Quinn

for slapping her across the face very, very hard.

In theory. We'll just see if that happens.

Rachel, you cannot do a nude scene.

It's not a nude scene, it's just a topless scene. Same thing.

Topless is as nude as anyone is ever gonna want to see you.

Let's say you do it.

Think about the 2-2-2 rule.

In two weeks, how are you gonna feel about

the nude scene? You'd probably feel pretty great.

Yeah.

You'll get to feel a nice, cool breeze on them

skeeter bites, you'll feel refreshed, even.

Then, how are you gonna feel about it two months from now?

I don't know.

Nervous?

Worried it may not even be good?

Rachel, it's a student film.

It's not gonna be good.

And two years from now?

How you gonna feel about it then?

Guilty.

Just... hoping my kids won't ever see it online.

Oh, they'll see it. Mm-hmm.

And they will never be the same.

Okay, wait.

Why am... why am I even taking advice from you, okay?

Didn't you have a sex tape that leaked online?

Yes, I did.

A sex tape that follows me around to this very day.

Look my name up on the Internet right now.

(reading): "Santana Lopez, nude, lez, boobies, sex tape,

Mexican or Dominican, question mark."

Booyah. That will exist forever.

But Santana, some women find it empowering to be naked on film.

Yes, but not in a student film

that is probably about someone's grandma with Alzheimer's.

Look... we care about you.

And for once, Rachel,

we actually have your best interests in mind.

Please don't do it.

(Yello's "Oh, Yeah" playing)

TINA: Give me sexy liberty.

Give me sexy freedom.

Give me "I want you" sexy.

TINA: All right, August is up next!

Artie, are you sure you don't want to pose?

Oh, I'm happy posing with this bounce-board over here.

TINA: Hey!

Why don't we do August with a few of the guys?

Blaine, why don't you jump in with Sam?

You're looking particularly cute today.

I'll do it, too.

No offense, Joe, but I don't really think

you want to be in a shot next to me.

My washboards are gonna make you look like a bloated white Bob Marley.

I'm as God made me, dude.

Look, the reality is that we probably should have just done

a Sam Evans calendar. Yes, and every month we could see you

dressed as a different brand of jerkwad.

Guys, we waited too long!

I lost my pump.

I need five minutes.

(sighs)

You got this. You got this!

You're kind of out of control.

Yeah, well, haters gonna hate.

Will you please stop lifting?

This isn't who you are, Sam.

You're not just some body-obsessed muscle head.

You don't know what it's like.

You can sing and dance and you kick butt in school

and you're all charming and everything,

I have to announce my presence

with authority the second I walk into a room.

People have to notice me, or else they never will.

People laugh at my impressions

because how I look already has them on board.

Do you really believe that?

It's just a fact.

If you want to make it in this world, you have to be special.

But you are special.

Even without your body.

No, I'm not, man.

It's... it's all I have.

I'm exhausted.

Watching what I eat all the time, my two-a-day workouts...

Let it go. Have a burger every now and then.

Eat a bag of Cheetos.

Skip your workouts.

Sleep in a little.

Your body isn't going to change.

And even if you have seven percent body fat, you're gonna see

that all of us are still gonna love you.

And we're gonna laugh at your impressions.

(school bell rings)

(whistling)

And what, may I ask, is this?

Turns out it wasn't too hard to track down, after all.

Well... I'm impressed; I'm not gonna lie.

I thought I'd purchased every last issue from eBay.

I'm not ashamed of this centerfold.

In fact, I feel like taking a gander at that glorious taco

right now.

You idiot.

You had me skewered.

Why on earth would you let me open that?

Because now... I have your confession on tape.

I'm not ashamed of this centerfold.

In fact, I feel like taking a gander at that Checkmate.

Glorious taco right now.

(school bell ringing)

You want to see me?

What are you doing here?

Blaine asked me to look into something for you.

Come on in and have a seat.

This is a very small sampling of colleges

that don't require S.A.T.

or A.C.T. scores.

And they're really good schools, Sam.

They're schools that recognize that a test score

isn't always the best measure of your intelligence.

Or creativity.

And you can always take the SATs again if you want.

You know, a lot of kids do that.

Yeah, well, let's say I somehow get into college somewhere.

I still can't afford it.

Yes, you can.

Because even in this economy,

there are hundreds of scholarships out there.

What you'll need for these is a personal essay about yourself

and your accomplishments.

Like what? Like my abs and my fish lips?

Like the Glee Club.

Like Student Council, the swimming... Synchronized swimming.

You've accomplished a lot more

than you're giving yourself credit for.

But why don't you take that home and, um, just think about it.

(bird screeching)

ELECTRA: You are lost.

Is this real?

You've been here before, but... nothing looks familiar.

And that smell, you recognize that smell.

And now, you see him: Titus.

You want him.

And deep breath... drop the robe.

Rachel, drop the robe.

Cut. I'm sorry, can we... can we just cut?

Only I'm allowed to say cut.

Cut.

I'm sorry, I don't mean to be a diva or anything,

but, um, there's just... there's so many people here right now.

Do you think we can...? They're here for you.

My DP literally sculpts with light.

Now, he can't do that without his crew.

He's promised me this would be sweeping.

Would you like me to tell him

that you don't want it to be sweeping?

I need all the crew to... to take off their clothes.

Yeah, it'll help, it'll, um, you know, just...

distract, and, and, and... take the attention off of me.

Seriously? Yeah, that sounds like a great idea.

Everybody, take your shirts off.

(man whistles)

(Yello's "Oh, Yeah" playing)

Okay, back to one.

Roll sound.

Scene ten, take two. And action.

(bird screeching) Okay, you're lost.

Are you awake, is this a dream?

Perhaps a life lived long ago, and now you see him:

Titus.

You're filled with a carnal hunger.

You need to be naked now.

And drop the robe.

Rachel, drop the robel.

I'm sorry. Cut.

Stop saying "cut."

I'm sorry; I can't do this.

I respect you and

I respect your movie, but I just... I'm not ready.

Then you should have told me that when I asked you.

I was telling you the truth when I said yes

and I'm, I'm telling you the truth now.

I think it's okay for actresses to be naked,

and-and... and maybe someday I'll be ready, but...

I just realized that... I'm not ready to be naked now.

Well, then, what you can do now

is get the hell off my grandmother's dreamscape.

(Sara Bareilles' "Love Song" begins)

Take five, everyone.

Looks like I will have to play Grandma.

♪ Head underwater ♪

♪ And they tell me ♪

♪ To breathe easy for a while ♪

♪ The breathing gets harder ♪

♪ Even I know that ♪

♪ Made room for me ♪

♪ It's too soon to see ♪

♪ If I'm happy in your hands ♪

♪ I'm unusually ♪

♪ Hard to hold on to ♪

♪ Convinced me to please you ♪

ALL: ♪ Made me think that I need this, too ♪

♪ I'm trying to let you ♪

♪ Hear me as I am ♪

♪ I'm not gonna write you a love song ♪

♪ 'Cause you asked for it, 'cause you need one, you see ♪

♪ I'm not gonna write you a love song ♪

♪ 'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this ♪

♪ If you're on your way ♪

♪ I'm not gonna write you to stay ♪

♪ If all you have is leaving ♪

♪ I'm gonna need a better reason to write you ♪

♪ A love song today ♪

♪ Promise me ♪

♪ That you'll leave the light on ♪

♪ 'Cause I believe ♪

♪ There's a way you can love me ♪

♪ Because I say ♪

♪ I won't write you a love song ♪

♪ 'Cause you asked for it, 'cause you need one ♪

♪ You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song ♪

♪ 'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this ♪

ALL: ♪ Is that why you wanted a love song? ♪

♪ A love song ♪ ♪ 'Cause you tell me it's ♪

♪ Make or break in this ♪

♪ If you're on your way ♪

♪ I'm not gonna write you ♪ ♪ Write you ♪

♪ To stay ♪

♪ If your heart is nowhere in it ♪

♪ I don't want it for a minute, babe ♪

♪ I'll walk the seven seas ♪

♪ Walk the seven seas ♪ ♪ When I believe that there's ♪

♪ A reason to write you ♪ ♪ Write you ♪

♪ A love song today ♪

SANTANA: ♪ Today ♪

RACHEL: ♪ Hey, today ♪

♪ I won't write you a love song ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ I won't write you a love song ♪

ALL: ♪ Today. ♪

(squeals)

Yay.

Thank you, guys, so much.

It's like my dads say... you can't make new old friends.

No regrets? None.

But do you guys have to go? Can you stay

a little bit longer? 'Cause I would love to buy you dinner.

I'm in. Sure.

Good, okay.

I'm in no rush to get back to Kentucky.

I think I could get used to it here in New York.

It's more my speed.

(school bell ringing)

You ready to write that essay?

No, I'm not.

Well, I've been doing a little research, um, with some folks

that know you really well, and...

they all seem to think that you've actually accomplished

quite a bit.

TINA: Sam saved Sectionals last year

when we were short a member and he moved back to McKinley.

ARTIE: He rescued our Nationals trophy.

TINA: And then he saved Sectionals again this year

when he found out the Warblers cheated.

Trouty Mouth inspired me to try my hand at songwriting.

Sam was the first person in America

to do a Sean Connery impression.

♪ Grouper Mouth... ♪

His impression is what made

Sean Connery's career really take off.

SANTANA: ♪ Froggy Lips. ♪

MERCEDES: You know, Sam gave me the courage to follow my dreams

and become a singer, and without him I probably

would have never moved to L.A.

And let's not forget when Sam took care

of his entire family after his dad lost his job.

They were living in a motel, homeless, and Sam supported them.

I mean, that's pretty amazing.

He's a really substantial person.

Now, that's... your essay.

(sighs, sniffs)

(quietly, voice breaking): Thanks... thanks, bro.

Don't mention it.

(school bell ringing)

Hey, Artie. Oh, I'm sorry, do I need

to take my shirt off while addressing you?

Listen, um, the bottom line is that we have two empty months

in this calendar. We want you to fill them,

and I-I totally understand,

you know, wanting to keep your shirt on.

You want to be known for more than just your massive biceps.

Look, it's hard enough being the only one

in a chair posing for this calendar.

I don't really want to be the only one wearing clothes either.

You won't be.

(school bell ringing)

(girls clamoring)

You have such broad shoulders.

If you ever want to tap this, seriously, just say the word.

So, how much smut money did you raise?

About 350 bucks.

Another 50 and we've covered the bus to Regionals.

Well, you're a worthy adversary, Finn Hudson,

and that'll make you all the more delicious

when I've got you slowly roasting on a spit,

but, like, literally delicious.

Hey, you don't have to wait in line.

I actually already made one out for you.

Thank you.

I love you back.

Ugh! Gross!

Get a room!

Please make it out to: "My future wife, Becky Jackson."

I wish you'd lose the shirt so I can drool over that hot bod.

BRITTANY: Well, listen, I think you both are hot,

topless or not. And do you know how I know?

'Cause I'm a genius. ARTIE: You know what?

I'm really excited about this New Year.

(gasps) Me, too... it's a new year and a new me.

(Ian Axel's "This Is the New Year" playing)

♪ Another year you made a promise ♪

♪ Another chance to turn it all around ♪

♪ And do not save this for tomorrow ♪

♪ Embrace the past and you can live for now ♪

♪ And I will give the world to you ♪

♪ Speak louder than the words before you ♪

♪ And give them meaning no one else has found ♪

♪ The role we play is so important ♪

♪ We are the voices of the underground ♪

♪ And I ♪

♪ I ♪ ♪ Will give the world to you ♪

♪ Say everything you've always wanted ♪

♪ Be not afraid of who you really are ♪

♪ 'Cause in the end we have each other ♪

♪ And that's at least one thing worth living for ♪

♪ And I ♪ ♪ I ♪

♪ Would give the world to you ♪

♪ I pass ♪

♪ It back to you ♪

♪ And I ♪

♪ Will wait for you ♪

♪ 'Cause I would give the world ♪

♪ And I would give the world ♪

♪ And I would give the world ♪

♪ To you... ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I would give ♪ ♪ Oh... ♪

♪ The world to you ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ This is the New Year ♪

♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ This is the New Year ♪

♪ A new beginning ♪

♪ You made a promise ♪ ♪ You made a promise ♪

♪ You are the brightest ♪

♪ We are the voices ♪

♪ We are ♪

♪ Oh-ho ♪ ♪ This is the New Year ♪

♪ We are the voices ♪

♪ This is the New Year ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪

♪ A new beginning ♪

♪ You made a promise ♪

♪ We are the voices ♪

♪ This is the New Year. ♪

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