(hospital lab)

GLORY: Okay. Small talk over. I'm in a bit of a crunch here, so let's cut right to the ooey gooey center. Your sister, the Slayer, has my key. It's mine, I want it. (softer) Do you know where she squirreled it away? There's ice cream and puppydogs in it for you if you start singin'.

DAWN: (nervously) I'm not sure. What does it look like?

(Glory smiles fondly, puts hands over her heart)

GLORY: (nostalgic) Well... the last time I caught a peep ... it was a bright green swirly shimmer. Really brought out the blue in my eyes. (annoyed) But then those sneaky little monks pulled an abracadabra, so now it could look like anything. You see the predicament I'm in.

DAWN: Maybe...

GLORY: Yes?

DAWN: Well, maybe if you ... told me more about it, I'd know if I've seen it.

GLORY: Okay.

• Buffy vs Glory
• Dawn as the Key

written by: Steven S. DeKnight; Transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com).. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/91bloodties.html