(Finn, sitting in the lunch room with his fellow Glee club members, goes into a sudden flashback to the first siku of school at William McKinley High. Students were walking past them, talking about what they want to do over the summer and what colleges they're going to. Finn couldn't help but wonder about his life after high school.)
Finn's Thoughts: This isn't fair. I have nothing to think about. It's like I'm stuck in a forest somewhere and no one can reach a hand to rescue me. I have no idea on what I want to do after William McKinley. I mean, football means so much. There's just a lot to think about this year.
(Just then, Finn felt as if he was being shook kwa his shoulders. He heard a familiar voice: Puck, Mercedes, and Kurt trying to wake him up.)
Puck: I think he's possessed au something.
Artie: au brain dead.
Kurt: hujambo there, Finn!
Finn's Thoughts: I knew I shouldn't have stayed up playing "Angry Birds" last night.
Mercedes: Finn, I feel worried for you.
Artie: Yeah, I see something wrong.
Finn: What do wewe mean?
Kurt: It's obvious. Whenever someone else's storyline au something like that goes on, wewe just sit there and either do nothing au reply randomly au something like that.
Finn: I do?
Puck: wewe really need to talk to...the man about all this. Do wewe know what I mean?
Finn (confused): The man?
(Everyone at the meza, jedwali nodded somewhat seriously and looked up at the ceiling as if some kind of miracle came.)
Everyone: The man...
(Just then, the scene was cut into Ryan Murphy's office. He, Ian, and Brad were sitting around, uandishi storylines and scripts on a sheet of paper. Just then, a woman came in with a bag full of shabiki mail.)
Woman: zaidi shabiki mail.
Ian: Probably about another Klaine kiss au something like that.
Ryan: Find that letter and tell them to shut their impatient mouths up.
Woman: Sir, how do wewe even know that the letter about a Klaine kiss is in here? wewe haven't read them, haven't you?
Ryan (rolling his eyes): Open them up and read them to me.
Woman (taking out the first envelope): Alright. This one's from a girl in Salt Lake City, Utah, asking if...(silence, looks at Ryan sheepishly) we could have another Klaine kiss.
Ryan: Burn it.
(But instead, the woman placed that letter to the side, and opened another letter.)
Woman: The inayofuata one is from Paula in St. Helena, Montana. She's wants to know if there will be zaidi Quick and Brittana in Season 3.
Ryan: Thinking about it. Next.
Woman (opening the inayofuata letter): This one asks for "Glee" to have zaidi continuity, since wewe don't really keep up with the storylines.
Ryan (looking confused): Continuity? What the hell is that?
Woman: Basically a type of constancy.
Ryan (still confused): I don't get it. (Turns to Ian and Brad) Do you?
(Both Ian and Brad shook their heads no.)
Ryan: Damn it, now I have a headache. Fetch me some iced tea. And no friggin' lemon, limau slice this time! I asked for lime, and I'm gonna say it again!
Woman (listening to her earpiece): Sir, one of the actors is coming up to speak with you.
Ryan: Send him up.
(Just as the woman left the room, Cory Monteith walked in the room and sat in the chair in front of Ryan's desk.)
Cory: Excuse me, Mr. Murphy sir--
Ryan: Who are you?
Cory: wewe don't know me?
Ryan: I do, at least I think I do, and I just want to--
Cory: Cory Monteith. Finn Hudson.
Ryan: Oh yeah, you're the one that Lea was making out with and ruined wewe guys, right?
Cory: Duh, are wewe brain dead au something?
Ryan: So wewe just came here to be rude?
Cory: No, I'm bere for a complaint. I'm sick of speaking and being in other people's storylines. It gets on my nerves. It's like in the sekunde Season 3 episode, wewe just had me fix a damn tire! What do I look like doing that?
Ryan: Someone very hardworking.
Cory: Well, I had enough! You're going to write me in the inayofuata episode of "Glee", and I'm going to be noticeable throughout the viewing audience, whether if wewe like it au not!
Ryan: And what if I don't?
(Cory took the ukanda from around his waist and waved it in front of Ryan's face.)
Cory: Do wewe recognize this?
Ryan: A belt.
Cory: Dianna and Naya were talking two days ago, and they told me wewe have a fear of being hit kwa things, and that includes belts. So, wewe either give me a got damn storyline, au I walk and let the ukanda talk for itself!
Ryan (stutters): But, Cory, I--
Cory (mocking him): But, Cory, I--Shut the f*ck up! wewe know, I didn't have to take this job! I could've been a storeowner, a casino owner--anything but this! Everyone else has been having good storylines in Season 3. Like an overload for Lea! I'm not gonna stand kwa and let wewe treat my character like crap, do wewe understand!
Ryan (worried): No, I...I--
Cory: Do wewe hear me, damn you?!
Ryan: Yes, yes! Just don't hit me.
(Cory starts to walk out of the room, when he remembers something.)
Cory: Oh, and I forgot! wewe made me get slushied in the first episode! Do wewe really think I appreciate that?!
(He took his ukanda and tried whipping it at Ryan. He started to run away, but Cory tried catching up. Ian and Brad looked at them and laughed.)
Ian: What a scaredy cat.
Brad: I wonder if his mother would whip him if she were here now.
Ian: We should put that as a storyline for Finn. wewe know, have him slap and kick Ryan's butt for every time something bad happens.
Brad: Cool...but won't we get fired for that?
Ian: As of now, I don't think so...
Well, there's the first chapter. What do wewe all think?
Here's the link for Chapter Two!!!
Finn's Thoughts: This isn't fair. I have nothing to think about. It's like I'm stuck in a forest somewhere and no one can reach a hand to rescue me. I have no idea on what I want to do after William McKinley. I mean, football means so much. There's just a lot to think about this year.
(Just then, Finn felt as if he was being shook kwa his shoulders. He heard a familiar voice: Puck, Mercedes, and Kurt trying to wake him up.)
Puck: I think he's possessed au something.
Artie: au brain dead.
Kurt: hujambo there, Finn!
Finn's Thoughts: I knew I shouldn't have stayed up playing "Angry Birds" last night.
Mercedes: Finn, I feel worried for you.
Artie: Yeah, I see something wrong.
Finn: What do wewe mean?
Kurt: It's obvious. Whenever someone else's storyline au something like that goes on, wewe just sit there and either do nothing au reply randomly au something like that.
Finn: I do?
Puck: wewe really need to talk to...the man about all this. Do wewe know what I mean?
Finn (confused): The man?
(Everyone at the meza, jedwali nodded somewhat seriously and looked up at the ceiling as if some kind of miracle came.)
Everyone: The man...
(Just then, the scene was cut into Ryan Murphy's office. He, Ian, and Brad were sitting around, uandishi storylines and scripts on a sheet of paper. Just then, a woman came in with a bag full of shabiki mail.)
Woman: zaidi shabiki mail.
Ian: Probably about another Klaine kiss au something like that.
Ryan: Find that letter and tell them to shut their impatient mouths up.
Woman: Sir, how do wewe even know that the letter about a Klaine kiss is in here? wewe haven't read them, haven't you?
Ryan (rolling his eyes): Open them up and read them to me.
Woman (taking out the first envelope): Alright. This one's from a girl in Salt Lake City, Utah, asking if...(silence, looks at Ryan sheepishly) we could have another Klaine kiss.
Ryan: Burn it.
(But instead, the woman placed that letter to the side, and opened another letter.)
Woman: The inayofuata one is from Paula in St. Helena, Montana. She's wants to know if there will be zaidi Quick and Brittana in Season 3.
Ryan: Thinking about it. Next.
Woman (opening the inayofuata letter): This one asks for "Glee" to have zaidi continuity, since wewe don't really keep up with the storylines.
Ryan (looking confused): Continuity? What the hell is that?
Woman: Basically a type of constancy.
Ryan (still confused): I don't get it. (Turns to Ian and Brad) Do you?
(Both Ian and Brad shook their heads no.)
Ryan: Damn it, now I have a headache. Fetch me some iced tea. And no friggin' lemon, limau slice this time! I asked for lime, and I'm gonna say it again!
Woman (listening to her earpiece): Sir, one of the actors is coming up to speak with you.
Ryan: Send him up.
(Just as the woman left the room, Cory Monteith walked in the room and sat in the chair in front of Ryan's desk.)
Cory: Excuse me, Mr. Murphy sir--
Ryan: Who are you?
Cory: wewe don't know me?
Ryan: I do, at least I think I do, and I just want to--
Cory: Cory Monteith. Finn Hudson.
Ryan: Oh yeah, you're the one that Lea was making out with and ruined wewe guys, right?
Cory: Duh, are wewe brain dead au something?
Ryan: So wewe just came here to be rude?
Cory: No, I'm bere for a complaint. I'm sick of speaking and being in other people's storylines. It gets on my nerves. It's like in the sekunde Season 3 episode, wewe just had me fix a damn tire! What do I look like doing that?
Ryan: Someone very hardworking.
Cory: Well, I had enough! You're going to write me in the inayofuata episode of "Glee", and I'm going to be noticeable throughout the viewing audience, whether if wewe like it au not!
Ryan: And what if I don't?
(Cory took the ukanda from around his waist and waved it in front of Ryan's face.)
Cory: Do wewe recognize this?
Ryan: A belt.
Cory: Dianna and Naya were talking two days ago, and they told me wewe have a fear of being hit kwa things, and that includes belts. So, wewe either give me a got damn storyline, au I walk and let the ukanda talk for itself!
Ryan (stutters): But, Cory, I--
Cory (mocking him): But, Cory, I--Shut the f*ck up! wewe know, I didn't have to take this job! I could've been a storeowner, a casino owner--anything but this! Everyone else has been having good storylines in Season 3. Like an overload for Lea! I'm not gonna stand kwa and let wewe treat my character like crap, do wewe understand!
Ryan (worried): No, I...I--
Cory: Do wewe hear me, damn you?!
Ryan: Yes, yes! Just don't hit me.
(Cory starts to walk out of the room, when he remembers something.)
Cory: Oh, and I forgot! wewe made me get slushied in the first episode! Do wewe really think I appreciate that?!
(He took his ukanda and tried whipping it at Ryan. He started to run away, but Cory tried catching up. Ian and Brad looked at them and laughed.)
Ian: What a scaredy cat.
Brad: I wonder if his mother would whip him if she were here now.
Ian: We should put that as a storyline for Finn. wewe know, have him slap and kick Ryan's butt for every time something bad happens.
Brad: Cool...but won't we get fired for that?
Ian: As of now, I don't think so...
Well, there's the first chapter. What do wewe all think?
Here's the link for Chapter Two!!!
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I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
She's walkin' down the street
Blind to every eye she meets
Do wewe think you'll be the guy
To make the Queen of the angels sigh
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
She holds her head so high
Like a statue in the sky
Her arms are wicked and her legs are long
When she moves my brain screams out this song
Sidewalk crouches at her feet
Like a dog that begs for somethin' sweet
Do wewe hope to make her see, wewe fool
Do wewe hope to pluck this dusky jewel
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I need my baby
Yeah Yeah
Hello! Hello! Hello!
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
She's walkin' down the street
Blind to every eye she meets
Do wewe think you'll be the guy
To make the Queen of the angels sigh
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
Hello,
I upendo you
Won't wewe tell me your name
Hello
I upendo you
Let me jump in your game
She holds her head so high
Like a statue in the sky
Her arms are wicked and her legs are long
When she moves my brain screams out this song
Sidewalk crouches at her feet
Like a dog that begs for somethin' sweet
Do wewe hope to make her see, wewe fool
Do wewe hope to pluck this dusky jewel
Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello!
O Won't you
I need my baby
Yeah Yeah
Hello! Hello! Hello!
I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where wewe are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes kwa so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone
Refrain:
Till now I always got kwa on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get wewe alone
How do I get wewe alone
wewe don't know how long I have wanted
To touch your lips and hold wewe tight,oh
wewe don't know how long I have waited
And I was going to tell wewe tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my upendo for wewe is still unknown
Alone
Refrain:
Till now I always got kwa on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get wewe alone
How do I get wewe alone
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where wewe are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes kwa so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone
Refrain:
Till now I always got kwa on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get wewe alone
How do I get wewe alone
wewe don't know how long I have wanted
To touch your lips and hold wewe tight,oh
wewe don't know how long I have waited
And I was going to tell wewe tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my upendo for wewe is still unknown
Alone
Refrain:
Till now I always got kwa on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get wewe alone
How do I get wewe alone
When I was young,
I never needed anyone.
Makin' upendo was just for fun.
Those days are gone.
Livin' alone,
I think of all the Marafiki I've known.
But when I dial the telephone,
Nobody's home.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
Hard to be sure,
Some times I feel so insecure.
And upendo so distant and obscure,
Remains the cure.
[Instrumental break featuring electric guitar.]
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
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[Instrumental break featuring piano.]
When I was young,
I never needed anyone.
And makin' upendo was just for fun.
Those days are gone.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
[Fade.]
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself...
I never needed anyone.
Makin' upendo was just for fun.
Those days are gone.
Livin' alone,
I think of all the Marafiki I've known.
But when I dial the telephone,
Nobody's home.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
Hard to be sure,
Some times I feel so insecure.
And upendo so distant and obscure,
Remains the cure.
[Instrumental break featuring electric guitar.]
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
[
[Instrumental break featuring piano.]
When I was young,
I never needed anyone.
And makin' upendo was just for fun.
Those days are gone.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
Don't wanna be, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself,
[Fade.]
Don't wanna live, all kwa myself anymore.
All kwa myself...
[MRS. SOWEBERRY (spoken)]
Right then, Oliver Twist,
your bed's underneath the counter.
wewe don't mind sleeping
among coffins I suppose?
It don't much matter whether wewe do
au wewe don't cause wewe can't sleep
nowhere else!
[OLIVER]
Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneat the willow tree
That I've been dream of?
Where is she?
Who I close my eyes to see?
Will I ever know the sweet "hello"
That's only meant for me?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am bedside the someone who
I can mean somethin to ...
Where...?
Where is love?
Who can say where...she may hide?
Must I travel...far and wide?
'Til I am beside...the someone who
I can mean...something to...
Where?
Where is love?
Right then, Oliver Twist,
your bed's underneath the counter.
wewe don't mind sleeping
among coffins I suppose?
It don't much matter whether wewe do
au wewe don't cause wewe can't sleep
nowhere else!
[OLIVER]
Where is love?
Does it fall from skies above?
Is it underneat the willow tree
That I've been dream of?
Where is she?
Who I close my eyes to see?
Will I ever know the sweet "hello"
That's only meant for me?
Who can say where she may hide?
Must I travel far and wide?
'Til I am bedside the someone who
I can mean somethin to ...
Where...?
Where is love?
Who can say where...she may hide?
Must I travel...far and wide?
'Til I am beside...the someone who
I can mean...something to...
Where?
Where is love?