Santana
You know, honestly I wish I could, but somebody's gotta look out for Brittany. I mean, that special place where she lives, yeah it's beautiful, but someone's gotta help her cross the street. I'd never just leave her.
Get her to come with you.
Santana
Britt, I want to talk about, you know, that thing we never talk about.
That Sour Patch Kids are gummy bears that turn into drugs?
Santana
Are we dating or what?
Wait, isn't this a date? Aren't you were paying. I ordered shrimp! Wasn't it last week we were taking a bath together-wasn't that a date? Are you crying?
Santana
It's just that I'm really happy.
Well, I told you last year that if I was single and you were single, we would mingle. And if there's any controversy that interferes with my presidential campaign, then I'll use one of my leprechaun wishes. To win the election.
Santana
Y-you think that Great Gazoo kid is a leprechaun?
'Brittany: Yeah, he's from Ireland. He's made of magic. Don't you have any wishes that you really want to come true?
Santana
Yeah, I do. I'm thinking about joining Shelby's new show choir. If I did, would you join me? I'm sick of being backup to Rachel Berry. I want to shine and be seen as the star I am. But I won't join without you.
I don't want to known as a quitter. Doesn't my presidential campaign need continuity? Can't I think about it for like a day?
Santana
Yeah, totally. I understand. Just think about it. But in the meantime, I do have one more wish.
Santana
I wish you'd hold my hand.
[smiles and holds Santana's hand]
Santana
[smiles but then looks around] But, like, under a napkin. [puts a napkin over her and Brittany's hands]
Awesome! More back up for me.
Santana
Ok, you know what? I did not just leave one diva-driven glee club to join another, so let me write you a reality check richy bitch - I've seen what you can do, and what you can do is stand in the back, sway, and sing very, very quietly.
I, erm…I just - wanted to on the winning team for once?
Then turn down the ‘tude and you will be.
Santana
[about anti-prom] Ok how is everyone 'welcome' when this is clearly just a party for you and the two gay winklevii twins?
Actually Santana, we've invited most of McKinley's underclassmen.
[flashback to Rachel asking Becky to anti-prom]
I wanted to invite you to our anti-prom party.
Well, we just came up with the idea.
[end of flashback]
But what about your tradition of spiking coach Sylvester's punch bowl? I almost lost my teeth for it last time.
It's impossible. Plus it's a bummer always failing--at everything.
Santana
Can we just talk about what this really is? Rachel Berry isn't getting her way, so she's punishing the rest of us.
Santana, that's not the case at all.
Santana
Stop acting like you're fine and start dealing with your crap. Look, you choked at your big audition. I get it. I'm sorry, but it happens. And I understand that you are pissed off at the universe, but imploding on one of the last nights that we have to spend together because, basically, your just not in the mood to dance is maybe the pettiest thing you have ever done. So have fun at your "I'm a victim" party, acting like you're not some selfish, self-centered, lame-ass wannabe diva from hell, because me, I'm going to go to my senior prom with my girlfriend and my friends.