[Oh, Jesse. You know her way too well, because her mouth is already open to point out that the last time they tried that, it ended in a catastrophe --

But Jesse already has that covered and Rachel looks slightly relieved, because -- she so doesn't want to deal with that topic. She turns back to the stage with a frown.]

... I guess so, but -- I don't want to impose on anyone or --

[Make the entire situation worse. She puts her arms on the stage to rest her chin on them, huffing slightly in annoyance.]

It wouldn't matter what I said or did, it would never be enough to make it better. Because I tried to make it easier, but that means I'm pitying him, but if I hadn't tried, it would have made me a heartless --

[And Rachel casts about for a word -- and she finds one, but she pauses for a second or two, before uttering, in quite possibly the most tentative tone ever -- ]

-- well, bitch.

[... Rachel cannot curse and come off sounding threatening. It turns out to be a miserable failure.]