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Buffy Charts: Wesley - The Story of my Life
Another charakter who changed a lot over the years. |
Wesley - The Story of my Life
10. WESLEY: Perhaps there were a few more than we'd anticipated, but I'd expect you to be ready for anything. Remember the three key words for any Slayer: preparation... preparation... preparation.
BUFFY: That's one word three times.
9. WESLEY: You cannot leave Sunnydale. By the power invested in me by the Council, I forbid it.
GILES: Ah yes, that should settle it.
8. WESLEY: I’ll wager you never thought you’d never see me again.
ANGEL: To tell you the truth, I hadn’t given it much thought one way or the other. What are you…
WESLEY: Hup-up-up! I’m the one asking questions here. And I think it only fair to warn you, any sudden movement and I’ll be forced to…(Angel knocks crossbow from Wesley’s hand) Right. You had a question?
ANGEL: Interesting look for you. Motorcycle. The Watchers’ Council trying out a new image?
WESLEY: In point of fact I no longer work for the Council. I came to the conclusion I was of greater value to the cause working autonomously.
ANGEL: They fired you.
WESLEY: Hardly. With Buffy unwilling to follow Council orders there was simply no opportunity to function as Watcher. And that’s why I became a rogue demon hunter.
ANGEL: You’re a demon hunter?
WESLEY: *Rogue* demon hunter! Yes. And I’m on the trail of a particularly nasty bugger right now. So, I suggest you stay out of my way.
ANGEL: Easy, tiger. I think you might be making a mistake. If we’re talking about the same demon here, he seems pretty harmless to me.
7. WESLEY: I’m a fraud. The Council was right to sack me. Yes, I was fired. I had two, *two* Slayers in my care. One turned evil and now vegetates in a coma, the other’s a renegade. Fire me? I’m surprised they didn’t cut my head off. I’m useless – a fool. A sniveling great…
ANGEL: Ugly, gray blobby thing.
WESLEY: Yes, I’m an ugly, gray, blobby thing – what?
6. VIRGINIA: He has his car insured, too. (Looks at Wesley's hand) Doesn't that hurt?
(Wesley looks over and sees that the helmet is topped by a cross, quickly pulls his hand away, pretending to be burnt.)
WESLEY: Ow, hot, hot. (Sticks his hand into an ice bucket, then yanks it out) Cold! Cold.
5. WESLEY: Before you say any more I think I should tell you, we've all discussed this, and none of us are ready just yet...
ANGEL: It's okay, Wesley. I don't want you to come back and work for me.
WESLEY: Oh. I see.
ANGEL: I wanna work for you.
4. WESLEY: If you ever withhold information or attempt to subvert me again, I will fire you. - I can't have any one member of the team compromising the safety of the group, no matter who it is. If you do it again you will be dismissed, bag and baggage, out of a job onto the streets.
3. LILAH: (laughing) I'm starting to like you, Wes. (serious) Don't go making more of this than it is. I'm not one of the doe-y eyed girls of Angel Investigations. - Don't be thinking about me when I'm gone.
WESLEY: I wasn't thinking about you when you were here.
2. WESLEY: If you're here to tell me about how you killed your parents... perhaps it could wait for another time.
FRED: What? No. They're fine. It's not like you killed your dad, either.
WESLEY: Right.
FRED: Part of you knew. Even if you can't admit it to yourself, part of you knew it wasn't him.
WESLEY: No. I was sure it was him. You were there. I killed my father.
FRED: He was threatening your friends.
WESLEY: He was threatening you. He pointed a gun at you, Fred... so I shot him.
1. (Wesley prepares some sort of concoction)
ILLYRIA: I don't understand.
WESLEY: It'll help you heal faster. If you really plan to join us in this fight-
ILLYRIA: I will fight. I've been broken and humiliated. I will return in kind every blow, every sting. I will shred my adversaries. Pull their eyes out just enough to turn them towards their mewing, mutilated faces.
WESLEY: You're a very inspirational person. Have I mentioned that?
(he goes towards her with his medecine)
ILLYRIA: You are what I don't understand.
WESLEY: And that would be different because?
(he presses strips of fabric soaked with the paste onto her wounds)
ILLYRIA: Angel told you to do whatever you wanted. Today... tonight, you may all be dead.
WESLEY: Yes. Good point.
ILLYRIA: I am not what you want.
WESLEY: No.
ILLYIRA: Then why--
WESLEY: Don't I go off and have one last perfect day? Smell the flowers, or sky-dive, or have a go with Mistress Spanks-A-Lot... or whatever the hell one is supposed to do in this situation.
ILLYRIA: Mistress who?
WESLEY: There is no perfect day for me, Illyria. There is no sunset or painting or finely-aged scotch that's going to sum up my life and make tonight any... There is nothing that I want.
ILLYRIA: You want to be with Fred.
WESLEY: Yes. Yes, that's where I'd be if I could.
ILLYRIA: I could assume her shape, make her come alive again this once for you. But you would never ask me to.
WESLEY: The first lesson a watcher learns is to separate truth from illusion. Because in the world of magics, it's the hardest thing to do. The truth is that Fred is gone. To pretend anything else would be a lie. And since I don't actually intend to die tonight, I won't accept a lie.
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