(Willow walks out the back door onto the porch, arms full of weapons. She freezes when she sees Principal Wood.)

WILLOW: Oh, hi. Hey. Well, Buffy, I?I see that our preparation for the school-pep-dance-cheer-drill contest are coming along. Bring it on!

BUFFY: It's OK, I filled him in on everything.

WILLOW: Oh, thank God! If I had to explain all these weapons, I had nothing.

PRINCIPAL WOOD: Buffy tells me you have been, um?oh, how shall I put it?experimenting. With the magicks.

WILLOW: (laughs nervously) Oh! Yeah. Oh, nothing too heavy, though. Just the lighter, safer stuff. Uh, if Kennedy asks, her pointy stuff's right there. See you inside. (to Buffy) So much cooler than Snyder. (exits)

PRINCIPAL WOOD: She really almost destroyed the world?

BUFFY: Yep.

PRINCIPAL WOOD: Remind me not to make her crabby.

BUFFY: It might be better if you did.

PRINCIPAL WOOD: How's that work?

BUFFY: Oh, I don't know. It's just?the First is coming, and then look at us: the army. We've got a bunch of fighters with nothing to hit, a Wicca who won't-a, and the brains of our operation wears oven mitts.

PRINCIPAL WOOD: Hm. Well, you're redefining the job, Buffy, and that takes guts. This isn't your full arsenal anyway. Show me the vampire.

written by: Douglas Petrie; originally transcribed by: CariCranberry. edited by me.. Full transcript at:
http://www.buffyworld.com/buffy/season7/transcripts/137_tran.php