GILES: Buffy?

WILLOW: It's just me. So there's no word?

GILES: Ah, not as yet, no.

WILLOW: Well, I-I'm sure they're... great.

GILES: Did you find anything of interest?

WILLOW: I think, maybe... I surfed through the old newspapers around the time of that big earthquake back in '37? And for several months before there were a rash of murders.

GILES: Great! I-I mean, well, not, not 'great' in a good way, uh, um, uh, go on?

WILLOW: Well, they sound like the kind you were looking for. Throats, blood...

GILES: It's all coming together. I rather wish it weren't.

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/02harvest.html