CORDELIA: So there's no more glove thingy?

XANDER: No. Little Living Flame, little mesquite, gone for good.

OZ: Sounds like we missed a lot of fun.

XANDER: Then we're telling it wrong.

WILLOW: What do you think Buffy and Angel are gonna do?

XANDER: Boy, do I don't know.

WILLOW: Well, he saved me from a horrible flamey death. That sort of makes me like him again.

XANDER: Well, as long as she and Angel don't get pelvic, we'll be okay, I guess.

BUFFY: What are you guys talking about?

OZ: Oddly enough, your boyfriend. Again.

BUFFY: He's not my boyfriend. Really, truly, he's... I don't know. (hesitatingly) Are we cool?

XANDER: Yeah! Just seeing the two of you kissing after everything that happened, I leaned toward the postal. But I trust you.

CORDELIA: I don't. Just for the record.

• Buffy & Angel

written by: Douglas Petrie; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
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