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Puck: You wouldn't be able to hold it there for long. I'm stronger than you.

Rachel: Putting a pillow over your face.

Puck: That's illegal.

Rachel: You know I would if you were here.

Puck: Uh huh. How?

Rachel: Ugh. Am not. Stop it.

Puck: Make me.

Rachel: I am not! That isn't even remotely dorky!

Puck: Are too. Kinda is, babe.

Rachel: Lies. I'm not even dorky.

Puck: You're a huge dork. Just accept it.

Puck: This is probably the dorkiest thing you've done in awhile.

Puck: And like I could forget. I see your sexy ass everyday.

Rachel: Hey, you. On a scale of one to ten, how sexy am I?

Puck: You're a ten. Why?

Puck: Haven't you already been staying with me?

Puck: To where?

Rachel: Officially speaking though.

Puck: Lay it on me.

Rachel: First, you should let me stay with you since classes are over and the dorms are done.

Rachel: You better love me.

Puck: You know I do.

Rachel: Well then.

Puck: Love you.

Rachel: Because it's true!

Puck: Debatable.

Rachel: I think I was.

Puck: You always think that.

Rachel: I was kidding, Noah.

Puck: You're not funny.

Rachel: I was considering it.

Puck: Why just considering it?