In any event, the number ends with Chenoweth practically going cross-eyed as she hits one of her patented glory notes, and it's just a tiny bit annoying, but it's appropriate for the character, so I'm fine with it. The spotlight fades, returning that unnatural orange glow to April's skin, and she slowly descends from her Cabaret-induced reverie to gauge her audience's reaction. The Glee Club is agog. Even my glorious husband is sitting there with his mouth agape in amazement. "Stick that in your pipe and smoke it!" Orange April sasses, pleased with the response, and as she saunters triumphantly from the room, Kurt whips out his pocket square to hastily dry the single perfect tear that had rolled down his cheek. HA!