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Lyla's POV
"It's beautiful." I say as I take in the sight of New York before sitting down beside Brittany
"A year and a half ago the New Directions were nothing but a group of six misfits stumbling their way through a horrific rendition of "Sit Down, You're Rockin' the Boat." Now here we are at the top of the show choir heap. Nationals!" Kurt gushes excitedly
"I wanna hit up Central Park, get my frolic on." Tina says with a big smile
"I wanna throw stuff off the Brooklyn Bridge." Puck says
"Guys, hold on. I mean, we still have two songs to write." Finn says
"Okay, Mr. Bossy Pants. But I think we have some time for a tune before we leave." Kurt says
"Start spreading the news. I'm leaving today. I wanna be a part of it. New York, New York." We all sing
"Guys, I have news. To celebrate our impending win at nationals I got us all 14 tickets to Broadway's longest-running show ever-- Cats." Rachel says as she holds up the tickets
"Whoo! Yeah, you did." Britt cheers as Quinn and I laugh
"You might wanna check the dates on those tickets, Rachel because Cats closed about 11 years ago." Quinn tells her
"He did seem crazy. He charged my credit card by swiping it through his butt crack." Rachel says before Quinn and I laugh even more
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"Do you know that I can get an ahi tartare and a steak sandwich at 3:00 in the morning from their all-night dining menu? I feel like Eloise." Kurt says with a big smile
"I have pills for that." Britt tells him
"All right, guys. This is your time. Now, you are all on lockdown till you finish writing our songs for nationals. I want at least two solid verses by the time I get back." Mr. Schue tells us
