BUFFY: Tonight?

Willy: (nods, laboring to breathe) Before sunrise. That's what they said. (winces in pain)

BUFFY: (looks at the damage) Why did they do this?

Willy: They were looking for Angel.

BUFFY: Angel? Why?

Willy: (breathing shallowly) Said they were coming after you, too, and nothing could stand in their way because (winces in pain) tonight was the night...

Severe pain stabs him in the gut, and he turns from her and coughs.

Willy: (painfully) Oh, man...

BUFFY: (worried) The ambulance is on its way.

Willy: (coughs, swallows) Look, kid, my clientele ain't exactly nuns and orphans, but I... I never seen anything like these demons.

BUFFY: I'm gonna stop them.

Willy: (coughs) That Hellmouth opens (swallows) they're gonna be the least of your problems is my train of thought.

He winces in pain again and coughs, then swallows again.

Willy: (between shallow breaths) If I were you... I'd go find Angel... go somewhere quiet together. I'd be thinking about how I wanna spend my last night on Earth.

written by: Dan Vebber; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/47zeppo.html