Prophecy Girl

Buffy: Look I broke a nail ok. I'm wearing a press-on. Xander: The polls are in and it's time for my concession speech. Xander: Calm may work for Locutus of the Borg here, but I'm freaked out and I intend to stay that way.
Buffy: Angel, better put on your game face. Buffy: What can I say?  I flunked the written. Buffy: You have fruit punch mouth.
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