Episode 15 - Sacrifice

                                 ACT FOUR


          EXT. AN ALLEYWAY - NIGHT

          from where we left off. Buffy backs away from the
          group of vamps. As soon as Buffy's back is turned, the
          vamps advance quickly, forcing Buffy to turn back and
          swing with her sword. We see the vamps stalking Buffy
          like a pack of hyenas would an injured animal.

          Buffy struggles to keep them away. She swings weakly
          one more time with the sword. She drops the sword, too
          weak to continue. She falls to the ground. She looks
          up in despair as the vamps advance again.

          ANGLE : LEAD VAMP

          from Buffy's POV on the ground, looking up, as he
          approaches her. Suddenly, we hear a screeching of
          tyres as a bright light fills the alleyway. The vamp
          turns around (he is now silhouetted against the light)
          as we hear something fizz through the air and hit the
          vamp. The vamp turns to dust.

          As Buffy struggles to stay conscious, we hear the
          sounds of a fight off-screen. Buffy looks up again.

          REVERSE ANGLE : BRIGHT HEADLIGHTS FROM A CAR

          as we see bodies running away in front of it. Shadows
          dissapering back into the night. We hear the sound of
          a crossbow being fired. We then see three figures step
          out in front of the headlights. One of them runs
          forwards to us and kneels down, blocking out the
          backlight. It is Giles. We BLACKOUT as Buffy loses
          consciousness.


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/ROOM - NIGHT

          As we FADE IN.  

          ANGLE ON : FLUORESCENT LIGHTS ON CEILING

          from someone's POV.

          ANGLE : BUFFY

          on a hospital bed, in a hospital gown, looking at the
          ceiling. There is an IV drip attached to her. She
          blinks a few times, still getting her bearings.  She
          sits up a little to look around her.

          ANGLE : WILLOW, XANDER AND GILES.

          Willow and Xander sitting next to each other on
          chairs. They are whispering a conversation. Giles
          stands looking out the window.

          Buffy lies slowly back down on her pillow, staring
          back up at the ceiling. She remembers something. She
          reaches down with her left hand and feels the right
          side of her body.. feeling her (presumably patched up)
          wound through her hospital gown. She then raises both
          her hands close to her face and just looks at them as
          she slowly opens and closes her palms (as if checking
          to see whether she's still alive).

          Willow turns and notices Buffy.

                                          WILLOW
                         Buffy.

          We see Willow and Xander stand up and Giles turn
          around. Willow and Giles begins to approach Buffy
          while Xander ducks out the door for a second. He
          starts to walk up to Buffy as Anya and Tara enter
          through the door.

          The Scoobs gather around Buffy as she sits back up on
          her pillow, looking very tired.

                                          BUFFY
                              (looking at them)
                         Is everyone okay?

          A few confused looks from the Scoobs.

                                          XANDER
                         Buff, you're the one in hospital.

                                          TARA
                              (to Buffy)
                         We're fine. We're all here.

          The Scoobs look at Buffy with concerned expressions on
          their faces.

                                          BUFFY
                              (noticing)
                         What's with the faces? I'm fine.
                              (a beat, then..)
                         I am fine aren't I? I mean, there're
                         not like parts of me in a pickle jar
                         somewhere?

                                          WILLOW
                              (smiling)
                         No. No pickle jar.

                                          GILES
                         The doctor said that the blade
                         missed the vital organs.. but you
                         lost a lot of blood.
                              (Giles gently moves aside
                              some hair from Buffy's
                              face)
                         You were very lucky.

          Willow takes Buffy's hand comfortingly. Buffy smiles
          slightly, then turns to Xander as he speaks.

          ANGLE : XANDER

          from Buffy's POV, standing over the bed.

                                          XANDER
                         Yeah, I mean with your slayer
                         strength, you'll be back up in no
                         time.

          We PAN to the right to Tara.

                                          TARA
                         We're just glad you're okay.

          We PAN to the right to Anya.

                                          ANYA
                         You're an idiot.

                                          XANDER
                         An..

                                          ANYA
                              (turning to Xander)
                         Oh.. right.
                              (back to Buffy)
                         Xander thinks you're an idiot too.

                                          XANDER
                         (horrified, to Buffy; panicy)
                         I never.. I.. I didn't say idiot.
                              (off Anya's look)
                         I may have mentioned reckless but
                         that's, you know, way less harsh.

                                          WILLOW
                              (to Anya)
                         Anya, this isn't the time..

                                          ANYA
                         Why not? As the saying goes, call
                         her an idiot today, save us from
                         putting it on her gravestone
                         tommorow.

                                          BUFFY
                              (a little bewildered)
                         Um.. okay.. haven't actually heard
                         of that particular saying before
                         but..

                                          ANYA
                         I can see the inscription now. "Here
                         lies Buffy.. a really great gal but
                         died doing something really, really
                         stupid". I could go on but I think
                         we'd run out of space on the
                         headstone.

                                          XANDER
                         An..

                                          ANYA
                              (worked up now)
                         What? I think taking on an army of
                         vampires by herself qualifies her
                         for a lifetime membership at Club
                         Dopey, you know, the one located in
                         the beautiful island of Cretin.
                              (to Buffy)
                         If you want to do something stupid,
                         go run around the house with a pair
                         of scissors or.. or go make a face
                         and wait for the wind to change.

          Willow rolls her eyes.

                                          ANYA
                              (noticing)
                         See! Willow's got it.
                              (back to Buffy, with
                              genuine concern)
                         Just don't go volunteering for any
                         more jobs that involve turning
                         yourself into a human pinata.

          Xander puts a hand on Anya's shoulder, settling her
          down.

                                          XANDER
                         I think what Anya's trying to say
                         is.. tonight was too dangerous. I
                         mean, if you were planning a party,
                         you should have handed out some
                         Scooby invites.. even the odds out a
                         little.

                                          WILLOW
                         You can't shut us out like that
                         Buffy. This isn't just your fight,
                         you know? We're here because we
                         choose to be here.

          ANGLE : TARA

          reacting a little to this. She turns to look at Willow
          but Willow doesn't look back. Tara looks down.

          Buffy looks at the Scoobs and just nods silently.

                                          GILES
                         Okay, we'll just let this rest for
                         now shall we? I'm sure Buffy needs
                         to get some sleep.

          Buffy looks around the room searchingly as everyone
          beings to slowly step away from the bed.

                                          BUFFY
                         Where's Dawn?

          A slight pause before Tara answers.

                                          TARA
                         She's just outside. I'll go get her.

          Willow turns to watch Tara leave.

                                          BUFFY
                              (quietly)
                         Giles?

          Giles turns around and walks over to Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                              (gravely)
                         There's something I need to tell
                         you.. about tonight.


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/HALLWAY - NIGHT

          As we see Tara exit from the room and into the
          hallway. She looks left, then right and spots what she
          is looking for. We TRACK her as she walks across the
          hallway to a bench where Dawn is sitting, looking
          despondent.

                                          TARA
                              (quietly)
                         Dawn?.. She's asking for you.

          Dawn looks up briefly at Tara, then back down to the
          floor.

                                          DAWN
                         I don't know if I can.. I mean, I
                         can't go in there.

          Tara sits down next to Dawn.

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          at the doorway, peeking out watching Tara and Dawn.

          ANGLE : TARA AND DAWN

          Tara looks at Dawn and thinks for a moment.

                                          TARA
                         It's okay.. I mean, if you don't go
                         in there. No one's going to hold it
                         against you. Everyone will
                         understand. You know that right?

          Dawn continues to look at the ground.. the slightest
          shrug of her shoulders.

                                          TARA
                         But.. I think you'll regret it if
                         you don't. I mean, I think you know
                         that you need to be in there right
                         now.. for Buffy and for yourself.
                         You both need each other, now more
                         than ever.

          Dawn looks up at Tara.

                                          TARA
                         It's okay to feel whatever you're
                         feeling right now. If you're
                         scared.. if you're angry..
                              (smiles)
                         It's okay.

          Dawn smiles a little and rests her head on Tara's
          shoulder. Tara puts an arm around Dawn and rests her
          chin gently on Dawn's head. They stay that way for a
          beat.

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          watching from the doorway.. quietly touched by it all.
          She watches them for a beat, then heads back inside.


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/ROOM - NIGHT

          as Willow enters, just leaning back against the wall
          by the door, looking very sad. She straightens up and
          hides her emotions as soon as Dawn and Tara enter.

          Tara hangs back with Xander, Anya and Willow, letting
          Dawn walk up to Buffy by herself. A quick exchange of
          glances from Willow and Tara.

          As Dawn walks up to Buffy, we see Giles walk back away
          from the bed.. shoulders a little slumped. He pats
          Dawn's shoulder comfortingly as he walks by and joins
          the rest of the Scoobs near the door.

          Dawn walks slowly and quietly towards the bed, her
          face expressionless. She takes a look at Buffy (who is
          staring up at the ceiling) and the various drips and
          machines attached to her. She comes up to the bed.

          Buffy turns her head and sees Dawn.

                                          BUFFY
                              (weakly, with a smile)
                         Hey princess.

          Dawn stares blankly at Buffy for a beat. She reaches
          out with her hand and gently places her hand on top of
          hers. She looks at Buffy's hand, feeling the contour
          of it. She then turns to look at Buffy. A wave of
          emotion passes over her face.

          She clenches her hand into a fist and hits Buffy on
          the top part of her chest.. once. Buffy looks a little
          stunned.

          Dawn hits her again and again, with both hands..
          hitting Buffy's shoulders and chest. Hitting her
          faster and faster, a frenzy of emotion.

          ANGLE : XANDER

          as he starts to come forward.

                                          XANDER
                         Dawn.

          Giles puts a hand on his shoulder, stopping him.

          ANGLE : BUFFY AND DAWN

          as Dawn, starting to cry, continues to hit Buffy.
          Buffy lets Dawn vent her emotions out on her, then
          pulls her into a hug. Dawn continues to go through the
          motions of hitting Buffy but she isn't really trying
          anymore.

                                          BUFFY
                         I'm sorry.. I'm sorry.

          Buffy hugs Dawn for a beat. Dawn stops hitting Buffy
          and hugs Buffy back, holding on to her as hard as she
          can.

          ANGLE : DAWN

          over Buffy's shoulder.

                                          DAWN
                              (half-crying, a pained
                              whisper)
                         I don't want to come here again..
                         Please don't make me come here
                         again.

          The two continue to hug. In the background, we see the
          Scoobs looking on at a respectable distance. Giles
          turns and leaves.


          INT. CHRISTOPHER'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

          As we see Giles barge in through the door and head for
          the table. He searches the items on top of the table,
          frantically looking for something. He opens an
          unlocked drawer on the right side of the table and
          scours through the contents. He finds nothing.

          He opens the unlocked drawer underneath and after some
          searching, produces a black book from it. He
          straightens up and opens the book. He flips through it
          until he finds something interesting.

          ANGLE ON : A PAGE IN THE BOOK

          an entry in the address book. Underneath a telephone
          number, it reads "Sandring - Sunnydale Court Inn..
          Room 35".

          Giles snaps the book shut and is about to head out
          when something in the open drawer catches his eye.

          ANGLE ON : A SMALL BLACK CASE

          sitting in the drawer.

          Giles reaches in and picks the case up. He sets it on
          the table. He slowly opens the case. He reaches in and
          picks out a small bottle.

          ANGLE ON : THE BOTTLE

          half empty. There is a label affixed to the bottle.
          Under a chemical name, it reads "Danger : Poison;
          avoid direct contact with skin".

          ANGLE : GILES

          with bottle still in hand. He is deep in thought.


          INT. MR SANDRING'S MOTEL ROOM - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : A HALF-PACKED SUITCASE ON A BED

          We slowly PAN across the room as we hear a voice off-
          screen.

                                          MR SANDRING (O.S.)
                         Everything went to plan.. No, we
                         don't have to worry about that
                         anymore.

          We PAN to see Mr Sandring standing by a table, talking
          on a phone, looking a little hot and sweaty even
          though he has his coat off.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Yes, yes. Send them immediately. I
                         want this taken care off quickly..
                         Okay, pick me up at the airport at
                         four.

          Mr Sandring hangs up the phone, picks up his
          handkerchief from the coat he has left on top of the
          table and wipes his brow. As he does so, he pours
          himself a glass of Scotch from a bottle on the table.
          He puts the handkerchief away and places the glass
          back down on the table.

          ANGLE ON : GLASS OF SCOTCH

          only half-empty. We TILT up from the glass to reveal
          Giles standing in the middle of the room.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Mr Giles. Come to see me off?

                                          GILES
                         It didn't work.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Whatever are you talking about?

                                          GILES
                         She saw you. You were the courier.

          Mr Sandring thinks for a beat, then smiles.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         So, our little friend is still
                         alive.

          Mr Sandring laughs and walks right by Giles, not
          fearing him at all, and to his suitcase where he
          continues to pack. Giles turns to look at him.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         There can't be many lives left in
                         her. Shame Christopher only had one
                         to give.

                                          GILES
                         Tell me. What did you do it for?
                         Money?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         I trade in a commodity far more
                         precious than currency Mr Giles.
                         Power. You see there is a faction
                         within the Council, people such as
                         myself, who feel it is of great
                         value to ally ourselves with the
                         General.

                                          GILES
                              (disbelieving)
                         An alliance with the General?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Yes. The General can have his
                         precious dominion over his demons
                         while we will rule over humanity.
                         Between the two of us, we will have
                         all the power in the world. One
                         happy co-existence.

                                          GILES
                         You cannot forge an alliance with
                         the General.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Read your history books Mr Giles.
                         Enemies become allies, allies become
                         enemies. Who's to say what's right
                         or wrong? Only time will tell.

                                          GILES
                         You're mad.

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (thinks for a moment)
                         No.. we're pragmatists. 

                                          GILES
                         The Council will never stand for
                         this..

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (angry, yelling)
                         I am the bloody Council.
                              (then takes a beat to
                              recompose himself)
                         It only needs to be formalised.

                                          GILES
                         Listen to me. Once the General
                         raises his army, he will want
                         absolute control. You cannot make
                         deals with vampires. Such alliances
                         will never hold.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         It has before.

          Giles takes a beat to take this in.. then realises..

                                          GILES
                         That dark and powerful ally of the
                         General's a hundred years ago.. the
                         one which gave the General his
                         power, which trained his army, which
                         provided their weapons and armour..
                         It was the Council? It was your
                         faction?

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (smiles)
                         For as long as there has been a
                         Council, we have existed.. secretly
                         watching and planning.. slowly
                         building our power base within the
                         Council.. biding our time, waiting
                         for our day to come. Of course, our
                         forefathers thought that day came a
                         hundred years ago, and it would have
                         been true, if not for a premature
                         burial.. But now, here we are in the
                         new milennium..

                                          GILES
                              (horrified)
                         The beginning of the end.

          Mr Sandring smiles, then goes back to packing.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Ever the pessimist Mr Giles.

          Giles turns towards the table, his back to Mr
          Sandring. He picks up a glass and begins to pour
          himself a drink.

                                          GILES
                         And Christopher? Was he part of all
                         this?

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (turning to Giles)
                         I can imagine you've had a rough
                         day, so I'll give you this. Your
                         poor boy had no idea about our
                         alliance, or even about us. But,
                         you should be proud of him. He
                         served us well. He died believing
                         in a lie.

          Mr Sandring turns back to his packing.

          ANGLE : GILES

          as he looks down at something, deliberating something
          in his head. We TILT down to reveal the bottle of
          poison in his hand.

                                          GILES
                              (without turning back)
                         You'll never get away with this.

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (turning back to face
                              Giles)
                         You're a joke to the Council Mr
                         Giles. Meanwhile, to them, I am
                         their Messiah. I am the one who will
                         bring power, respect and dignity
                         back to their names. Who do you
                         think they'll believe?

          ANGLE : GILES

          from Mr Sandring's POV. Giles' back is to us so, we
          (nor Mr Sandring) cannot see if he is doing anything.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Besides, we've been doing this for a
                         long, long time. In that time, we've
                         seeped into every branch of the
                         Council.. into every office, into
                         every nook and cranny. Do you
                         honestly believe you could get rid
                         of us with just a phone call?

          Giles turns back around to face Mr Sandring. He sips a
          Scotch, sitting slightly on the table. He watches Mr
          Sandring with a cold, detached expression.

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (while packing)
                         Even if you could convince someone,
                         it would take years to flush us out.
                         By that time, the General will have
                         raised his army and the Council will
                         be falling to their knees,
                         congratulating me on my foresight of
                         forming an alliance.

          Mr Sandring finishes packing. 

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (turns to Giles)
                         You're finished Mr Giles.

          Mr Sandring walks over to the table, gets his coat and
          puts it on.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         If I were you, I'd worry more about
                         yourself and your little family you
                         have here. We always clean up our
                         messes.

          Mr Sandring heads over to a mirror and straightens
          himself up.

                                          GILES
                         What makes you think I'll let you
                         leave this room?

          Mr Sandring regards Giles off the mirror, then turns
          around and walks up to him.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         I'm a betting man Mr Giles. I'm
                         betting you came here tonight fully
                         intending to do me harm.. perhaps
                         even to kill me.
                              (almost gloatingly)
                         I mean, who could blame you.. the
                         rage that must be burning inside you
                         right now.

          Giles stares back dispassionately.

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (looking down at his half-
                              empty glass of Scotch on
                              the table)
                         Certainly, you had ample time to
                         slip a little something into my
                         drink while my back was turned.

          No reaction from Giles.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         But I also know the person you are
                         Mr Giles. You're one of those people
                         who will forever be bounded by a
                         sense of ethics and morality.. with
                         an unfailing inability to take a
                         human life. You will stay forever
                         behind that line.. that line which
                         turns you into one of us. 
                              (in Giles' face, like an
                              accusation)
                         I know you Mr Giles. You just don't
                         have it in you.

          Mr Sandring and Giles stare off for a beat. Mr
          Sandring then picks up his glass and raises it for a
          toast.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Here's to sure things.

          Mr Sandring drinks up, never taking his eyes off
          Giles. He waits for a beat, then smiles.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         See.

          With that, he turns and picks up his suitcase. At the
          door, he turns to Giles.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Goodbye Mr Giles. I doubt we'll meet
                         again.

          Mr Sandring exits. 

          ANGLE : GILES

          Giles slowly finishes his drink. He looks into the
          bottom of his glass for a beat, looking contemplative.

          We hear a soft thud coming from outside. Giles puts
          down his drink and slowly walks to the door.


          INT. MOTEL/HALLWAY - NIGHT

          as we see Giles exit Mr Sandring's room. He reaches
          into his coat pocket and pulls out a glove. He puts it
          on his left hand. He takes a few steps forward and
          then kneels down.

          The camera follows him down to reveal a lifeless hand
          holding on to a white handkerchief. We see Giles take
          the handkerchief away from the hand with his gloved
          hand.

                                          GILES
                         You don't know me at all Mr
                         Sandring.

          Giles gets up out of frame and walks away, leaving us
          with a shot of a lifeless hand.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL - NIGHT

          to establish.


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/ROOM - NIGHT

          POV from the doorway, a few metres away from the
          hospital bed. We see (but do not hear) Tara at the
          hospital bed, talking to Buffy for a beat. Dawn sits
          on the bed, watching. Tara leans over and hugs Buffy.
          She then turns to Dawn and they hug for a long beat.
          Tara draws away, puts her hand on Dawn's face and has
          a few final words. She then turns and walks away.

          She picks up her red coat from a chair and puts it
          over her arm as she walks out into..


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/HALLWAY - NIGHT

          Tara turns to look down the corridor.

          REVERSE ANGLE : WILLOW

          sitting on a chair against the wall, head down,
          looking a little distraught. Willow looks up and sees
          Tara. Willow turns away, unable to hold her gaze.

          Tara walks up to Willow and stands in front of her. 

                                          TARA
                         Will?

          Willow is unable to look up at Tara. Tara looks at
          Willow for a long beat, as if waiting for something..
          searching for something in Willow's face. Then..

                                          TARA
                              (verging on tears; voice
                              starting to break)
                         I'll see you, okay?

          Tara turns and begins to walk away. Willow looks up.

                                          WILLOW
                         Tara..

          Tara turns around, hopeful. Willow looks at Tara,
          looks as if she's about to say something.. but cannot.
          She starts to tear up. She looks back down to the
          ground. Tara looks downcast.

          Tara turns to look down the opposite end of the
          hallway.

          REVERSE ANGLE : GILES, XANDER AND ANYA

          all quietly waiting by the lifts.

          Tara turns back, walks over to Willow and squats down
          in front of her. She gently lifts Willow's head and
          wipes away her tear. With one hand still cradling
          Willow's face, she kisses her gently on the lips. She
          pulls back and stares at her for a beat. She then
          stands up and walks away.

          We stay on Willow for a long beat as she looks back
          down on the ground, close to crying. She looks up.

                                          WILLOW
                         Wait..

          Willow turns to look down the hallway.

          REVERSE ANGLE : LIFTS

          We see the lifts, a reception desk to the side but
          Tara, Giles, Xander and Anya are gone. A nurse turns
          around briefly to look at Willow, then carries on with
          her work.

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          staring off into space, looking very sad.


          INT. INSIDE A CAR- NIGHT

          ANGLE : XANDER AND TARA

          from the back and off in the distance, from someone's
          POV through a car windshield. Xander, and then Tara in
          her bright red coat gets into Xander's car in the
          hospital carpark.

          ANGLE : SOLOMON

          watching from inside a car, a determined look on his
          face.

          ANGLE : XANDER'S CAR

          as it pulls away and off-screen, we see a second pair
          of headlights come on in the background, then take off
          as the second car follows.


          EXT. ROAD - NIGHT

          As we PAN right to left, following Xander's car as it
          drives by. A few seconds later, a second car drives by
          following Xander's car.


          INT. INSIDE A CAR- NIGHT

          ANGLE : XANDER

          as he drives along, stone-faced. He takes a peek to
          his right.

          CLOSE ON : TARA'S FACE

          as she stares out a car window, looking sad.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE TRAIN STATION

          As we see Xander's car turn into the train station.


          INT. INSIDE A CAR- NIGHT

          ANGLE : SOLOMON

          turning his car to follow, taking a look around. He
          looks back in front.

          REVERSE ANGLE : XANDER'S CAR

          through the car windshield and again, from a safe
          distance away. We see Xander and Tara exit and walk
          into the station.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE TRAIN STATION - NIGHT

          as we see Solomon stop his car and disembark. He
          rushes into the train station.

          He finds his way to the train platform. A train is
          already there, ready to leave. The platform is filled
          with a fair number of commuters and well-wishers.
          Solomon takes a searching look around. He spots
          something.

          REVERSE ANGLE: XANDER AND TARA

          through the crowd and from the back. His eyes focus on
          Tara, her red coat seemingly a beacon.

          Solomon begins to make his way through the crowd,
          starting to speed up. Eyes focused on one thing only.

          REVERSE ANGLE: TARA

          still a fair distance away but closing fast. Once in a
          while, people walk by the camera, blocking her from
          our view.

          ANGLE : SOLOMON

          hunger in his eyes. Just shoving people aside now to
          get to..

          REVERSE ANGLE: TARA

          the bright red jacket really standing out in the
          crowd. Again a crowd of people walk right by in front
          of the camera (and Solomon) but when they pass by,
          Tara has dissapeared.

          ANGLE : SOLOMON

          pulling up in his pursuit. He looks around,
          bewildered.

          He rushes forward, spinning around to try to find
          Tara. He looks through the train windows in vain. He
          then notices something off to his right. He walks
          towards the object and picks it up.

          We see him lift a bright red coat off from a bench. He
          stares at it.. stunned.

          We WIDEN out, to see Solomon looking lost in a sea of
          people walking by.


          INT. INSIDE A CAR- NIGHT

          ANGLE : TARA

          still looking sadly out a car window.

          We WIDEN to reveal she isn't wearing her coat. We then
          PAN to her left to see Giles driving in his car.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE BUS DEPOT - NIGHT

          as we see Giles' car pull up in front.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE TRAIN STATION - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : SUNNYDALE TRAIN STATION SIGN

          to establish that we're back here.

          We TILT down from the sign to see Xander get into his
          car.


          INT. INSIDE A CAR- NIGHT

          as Xander closes the door. He puts on a seatbelt as we
          hear someone else getting in on the passenger side.
          Xander turns to look over. We PAN to follow his gaze
          to see Anya in the car, with a wig in her hands. Anya
          looks back solemnly at Xander. Xander starts the car
          and drives off.


          EXT. SUNNYDALE BUS DEPOT - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : A SUITCASE

          as someone hands it over to the luggage handler who
          puts the suitcase into the side of the bus. We PAN
          back from the luggage handler to Giles and Tara.

          Tara looks very sad, looking down at nothing in
          particular. Giles comes over to her. Tara looks up,
          starts to cry and hugs Giles. They hug for a beat.

          We DISSOLVE from that shot to..

          ANGLE : TARA

          inside the bus, looking sadly out the window at
          someone. She raises her hand for a slight wave as the
          bus pulls away and we PAN in the opposite direction to
          see Giles standing by himself, looking at the bus. We
          hold on him for a beat.


          INT. CHRISTOPHER'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

          Darkness. We hear a click as Giles switches on the
          lights. He closes the door behind him and walks slowly
          into the room. The room is very quiet, looking very
          empty.

          Giles slowly walks over to the table and just
          collapses into the chair. He takes a look around the
          table, just idly touching different objects on the
          table, thinking things through. Letting the night's
          events settle in his head.

          He then looks down at the locked drawer. He stares
          hard at it for a beat. He tries to pull it open but it
          doesn't give. He pulls harder but the drawer stays
          firmly in place.

          He looks around the table and finds a heavy paper-
          weight. He picks it up and slams it on the lock of the
          drawer.. again and again, angrily.

          ANGLE ON : THE DRAWER

          as Giles continues to pummel on it with the
          paperweight. The lock finally breaks, wood splintering
          around it.

          ANGLE : GILES

          stopping mid-swing as he notices the broken lock. We
          see the anger slowly dissapear from his face.

          He puts the paperweight down and slowly opens the
          drawer. 

          ANGLE ON : CONTENTS OF DRAWER

          We see nothing in there but what looks like a single
          piece of paper.

          ANGLE : GILES

          as we see him pick it up and then flip it around on
          the other side (facing him but not the camera). We see
          his reaction.. a little stunned, a little sad. Giles
          slowly puts the item back down on the table as he
          swivels away on the chair to look out the window..
          deep in thought.

          We PAN from him to the table where we see a
          photograph.. of Christopher, of a woman next to him
          and a child in both their arms. They are smiling.

          A montage follows. Sad music overlay.


          INT. GENERAL'S MANSION - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : THE AMULET OF MAGAS

          as someone holds it up against the light. We WIDEN to
          see the General looking at his prized possession and
          smiling.

          DISSOLVE 


          INT. CHRISTOPHER'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

          We see Giles, looking forlorn, still sitting on his
          chair with a glass of Scotch in his hands. He raises
          it slightly to the air for a toast {a reference to Ep
          7 'Yes,Virginia'), then slowly takes another sip.

          DISSOLVE 


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/HALLWAY - NIGHT

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          still sitting on the chair against the wall, staring
          sadly off into the empty space in front of her.

          DISSOLVE 


          INT. INSIDE A BUS - NIGHT

          ANGLE : TARA

          looking out the window of the bus as it drives along.
          We see the sad countenance on her face off the
          reflection of the window. She sees something out the
          window.


          EXT. ROAD - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : A SIGN ON THE ROAD

          on the left side of the screen (the road to the right)
          as it is illuminated by headlights. It reads.. "Now
          leaving Sunnydale. Come back soon!". We hear a roar as
          a bus passes the sign.


          INT. INSIDE A BUS - NIGHT

          As Tara turns her head to follow as the bus passes the
          sign. She turns slowly back to look ahead, looking
          sad.

          DISSOLVE 


          INT. SUNNYDALE HOSPITAL/ROOM - NIGHT

          ANGLE : XANDER AND ANYA

          sitting in a corner on chairs, with Anya lying on
          Xander's lap, holding on to one of his arm. Xander
          looks up and we PAN right to follow his gaze.

          We PAN to Buffy and Dawn on the bed. Dawn is curled up
          next to Buffy, sleeping. Buffy has an arm around Dawn
          while she looks to her right, out the window.

          We PAN to the window then to darkness as we BLACKOUT
          (as if to end the episode).

          However, we hold on the darkness for a beat as the
          music changes to a more urgent piece as we FADE IN
          to..


          INT. INSIDE A BUILDING - NIGHT

          as we TRACK a group of figures walking along an empty
          hallway, dressed identically in black and in black ski
          masks, wearing flak jackets and carrying guns.

          The leader reaches a closed door in a wall. He punches
          in a code on a keypad next to the door, then looks up.

          REVERSE ANGLE : A CAMERA ON A WALL

          looking down on the group.

          We hear a buzz and then the sound of a click as the
          door unlocks. The group move through in single file.


          INT. INSIDE A BUILDING/WEAPONS STORAGE - NIGHT

          as we see a man behind a counter. Behind him, we see
          all manners of weaponry all neatly stored. One of the
          figures in the ski masks enters into frame (we only
          see his back) as he hands over his gun, his goggles,
          his jacket and radio. The man behind the counter
          accepts them silently, putting them away. We see the
          figure in black remove his ski mask and we see the
          back of his head. As he turns, the camera TILTS down
          to focus on his hands (thus missing his face).

          We TRACK the figure (from about the chest down) as he
          walks into another room, filled with computers and a
          giant map in the wall in the background. We see a few
          random people walking around and working on terminals.

          We TRACK the figure as he reaches a table where we see
          a large brown envelope on top of it. We see his hands
          reach down and open the envelope and pull out the
          papers inside. On the first, we see a line which reads
          "Target Information". 

          Music begins to build..

          As the hand flips through the various files, we see
          pictures of the Scoobies, one after the other, on the
          top corners of their respective files.. finishing up
          on Dawn.

          As music reaches a crescendo..

          We TILT up from the picture of Dawn, back up to the
          chest of the figure in black. We end on a silver cross
          around his neck.

                                                             BLACKOUT
                                 END OF SHOW


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