| "Beneath You" Girl from Dream: From beneath you, it devours. Buffy: I heard screaming Dawn: That was you.. Buffy: There was a girl. Dawn: That would be me. Dawn: Should we round up the gang? Xander: Good thinking, except... this is the gang. (Referring to himself, Buffy, and Dawn.) Dawn: You sleep, right? You - vampires - you sleep? Spike: Yeah. What's your point nibblet? Dawn: Well, I can't take you in a fight or anything, even with the chip in your head. But you do sleep. If you hurt my sister at all, touch her.. you're gonna wake up on fire. Spike: Look, I can't blame you for being skittish. Buffy: Skittish? That's not the word i would use for it. You tried to rape me. I don't have the words. Spike?: Neither do I. I can't say "sorry". I can't use "forgive me". All I can say is, Buffy.. i've changed. Buffy: I believe you. Spike: Well, that's something. Buffy: I just don't know what you've changed into. Spike: Angel- he should have warned me. (Buffy realizes what he is talking about.) He makes good show of forgetting, but it's here, in me.... all the time. The spark. (pause) I wanted to give you.. what you deserve. And i got it. They put the spark in me. And now all it does is burn. Buffy: Your soul. Spike: (laughing): Bit worse for lack of use. Buffy: You got your soul back. How? Spike: It's what you wanted right? It's what you wanted right?! And- and everybody's in here, talking. Everything i did, everyone I- and him. And it. The other... the thing... beneath... beneath you. It's here, too. Everybody .. they all just tell me. Go.. to hell. "Same Time, Same Place?" Dawn: So Giles is blaming Giles, and we're blmaing us. Is anyone gonna blame Willow? Oh, don't give me shock face. I mean, will anyone around her ever start asking for help when they need it? Dawn: Ok, so I looked up demons which skin their victims and demons that flay their victims 'cause, you know, same thing. There's a ton of prospects. Anyone else gone? Uh, eyebllas, toenails or viscera? That's guts. Buffy: She knows about viscera. Makes you proud. Spike: William's a good boy. Carries his water, carries her sin. Supposed to get easier, isn't it. Supposed to help to help, but it doesn't. Still so heavy. Xander: Should've put a leash on him. Buffy: Yes, let's tie ourselves to the crazy vampire. Buffy: That's a rock cliff. Xander: Well, give him a break, Buffy. Maybe it's a vicious skin-eating rock cliff. Spike: There's a cave in it. Look. I'm insane. What's his excuse? "Help" Xander: 33 minutes. Since when do we go through all this trouble for one lousy vampire. Excuse me, one lousy potential vampire. Buffy: Vampire by vampire. It's the only way i know how. Dawn: I think this thing has a freakin' chid lock on it. Buffy: Shh! Dawn: You know, i'm not the shortest one here. I don't see why i had to be in the kid coffin. Buffy: It sounds like it's difficult for you. Like maybe your sister makes it hard for you to establish your own identity. You said she's controlling, she doesn't let you make your own decisions- Dawn: Yeah, and she borrows , my clothes without asking. Buffy: I understand. That must be hard. Spike: William is a baaad man. Buffy: So what then? What do you do when you know that? When you know that maybe you can't help? |
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