From the first slo-mo moment of episode 7 of Glee, I was hooked. This was my favorite episode by far - it involved all the elements that were lacking from previous episodes - such as comedy, good songs, classic love triangles, brilliant acting, one liners, Jane Lynch, and scenes which even made me cry at two points (the baby medical appointment and the brilliant finale song where Dianna Argon store the show even though she didn't even have the solo.) I never cry in movies, let alone TV shows.
But, even though I'd give this episode a solid 5/5, it was missing poor Emma. I've loved her perfectly co-ordinated outfits, OCD, bug-eyes, flipped hair and her love for Will.
Please, bring her back next week.