WILLOW: Okay. Look at this. A covalent bond, which means these two atoms are linked by this...

Buffy puts her pencil down on her open book, and it rolls off of the desk and into the space between it and the filing cabinet next to it.

BUFFY: Ohh! (moans) Hold that thought.

She reaches down and in with her fingers, and pulls the pencil out. In the process she bumps the disk with the pencil so it now leans against the desk instead of the cabinet.

BUFFY: Okay. I'm Learn Girl.

WILLOW: Okay. So, see here...

BUFFY: Deja vu.

WILLOW: Really?

BUFFY: Yeah. I have this perfect memory of the pencil and...

She drops the pencil onto her book again. It rolls off of the desk again, falls and hits the disk. She looks over into the space and sees the disk. She reaches down again for it and her pencil.

BUFFY: Oh, hey. You dropped this.

WILLOW: It's not mine. It might be something of Ms. Calendar's.

BUFFY: This feels kinda morbid.

WILLOW: I've gone through most of her files already.

BUFFY: Does that make it *less* morbid or you *really* morbid?

WILLOW: (sighs) I had to, to teach her class.

BUFFY: Relax, Will. I was making with the funny. (looks closely) Does that say 'restoration'? (keeps reading)

WILLOW: It's one of her spells, I think. Ms. Calendar wasn't a practicing witch, but she did dabble...

BUFFY: Willow...

WILLOW: Oh, boy. Oh, boy. Oh, boy.

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/33becoming1.html