Mash-Up

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(Next week)

Mercedes: My weave!

Finn: What the hell, Karofsky?

Dave: Oh, I've wanted to do that ever since fifth grade when you made fun of me for getting pubes. Now that you've joined Lullaby Lee's and insperminated the queen of the Chastity Ball and dropped below us hockey dudes on the food chain? It's open season.

Quinn: Screw you, Karofsky! You and your Neanderthal puck-heads are nothing!

Finn: You're gonna pay for this, dude!

Dave: No, I'm not. You two don't have the juice anymore. Santana and Tony are the it couple still. Welcome to the new world order.

(In glee club)

Mercedes: This is bad. If Quinn and Finn aren't safe none of us are.

Tony: No youre not. Im still the QB and I can talk to the guys on the team.

Puckerman: Yeah probably hate us more.

Tony: You know what Puckerman I am sick and tired of you. (Stands infront of him)

Puckerman: What are you going to do about huh? (pushes him)

Santana: (gets in between. Stops Tony) Please stop baby. Hes nothing. (turns and slaps Puckerman. Gets behind Tony)

Puckerman: (feels his cheek) That was hot.

Tony: Then youre going to think this is hot as fuck. (punches him hard)

(All the guys stop him)

Finn: Dude calm down. (Says To Tony)

Puckerman: Come on is that all you got?

Tony: No. (gets out of the hold and attacks him)

Santana: Anthony. Please stop.

Tony: (stops for Santana) Next time I won't stop.

Puckerman: (bleeding) Try again

Tony: No I'm actually good.

Puckerman: Oh come on punk.

Tony: (tries again)

Santana: ( holds him back, makes out with him)

Tony: (grabs her ass and makes out with her)

(Everyone leaves the room)

Tony: (pushes her to the wall)

Santana: Tony......baby.(moans)

Tony: (sucking on her neck)

Santana: Ton.....Ton we got to stop.

Tony: Really. (Puts his hands to her part)

Santana: No. (moans)

(They end up having sex)

(After they do bust a move)

Bust it

This here's a tale for all the fellas
Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down 'cause you're over zealous
Play hard to get, females get jealous

Okay smartie, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin' on the wall like you was Poindexter

Next day's function, high class luncheon
Food is served, and you're stone cold munchin'
Music comes on, people start to dance
But then you ate so much, you nearly split your pants

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