Kurt:
I'll tell him I'm going out to dinner, it'll be fine, Blaine.
Kurt:
You do want to go out with me, right?
Blaine:
...Yes. I do.
Kurt:
Then let me handle my father and don't worry about it.
Blaine:
Okay...
9:09 pm Saturday, July 21, 2012
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