God Miss Scheuster could be such a bitch sometimes. Who cared what fucking angle the sheets were at anyways. Puck was about to roll his eyes, and the remembered his mission. Then he overheard Finn talking about Miss Pillsbury and Mr. Schuester-noticing the gleam in Miss Shuester's eyes when Finn, who had never learned when to shut up, mentioned that her ex-husband wasn't with Miss Pillsbury. Puck wasn't quite sure what had gone done with the three of them-he'd never found the guidance counselor all that attractive , and who cared about Mr. Shue's sex life, gross! What he did understand was that he was going to have to turn on the charm if he wanted to get the special treatment Finn was getting.
"Yeah, sorry about that Miss Shuester. I know how important it is to make sure everything is perfect. After all our customers at Sheets & Things expect everything to be perfect, and we all have to work hard to make sure they are. I know how important that is to you. I was just distracted by Finn." Puck put in what he thought was his most charming smile. "I'll do it just right this time."