BUFFY: There's something keeping us in this house.

XANDER: Or someone.

TARA: Has everyone tried to get out?

WILLOW: What if we just, like, as a group, got up and, and threw ourselves at the door?

XANDER: All right. Count of three. One ... two ... three! Here we go!

BUFFY: Hence the problem.

RICHARD: I really need to go. I mean, I have a job to get to.

ANYA: I have to open the Magic Box.

SOPHIE: I have a shift at the DoubleMeat. (thinks) Actually, I'm okay here.

CLEM: Yeah, I'm, I'm fine.

XANDER: Willow and Tara have class, I gotta be at the site.

BUFFY: I know, I know, we all have places that we'd rather be.

SPIKE: (softly) Things we'd rather be doing.

BUFFY: I think the first priority has to be to find a way out.

DAWN: Sure. Of course you all wanna leave. 'Cause being stuck in here with me, that would really suck, right?

WILLOW: No, Dawnie! It's just, we have more important things to do.

DAWN: (disgusted) Yeah, I know. Important. Whatever that means, right? (storms up to her room)

BUFFY: Dawn?

DAWN: What?

BUFFY: Did you do something?

DAWN: (exasperated) Me?

TARA: Do you know something? 'Cause we want you to feel like you can tell us.

DAWN: (angrily) What would I know?

WILLOW: Look, we're not accusing you of anything, it's just ... you were kind of taking it personal down there.

DAWN: Oh. Okay. So you've all just decided that somehow I'm responsible. (sourly) Great. Here's me baskin' in the love.

XANDER: No, it's just, you know, you're upset 'cause we all wanna leave. And now we can't leave. Only thing missing is a cornfield. There ... there isn't a cornfield, is there?

BUFFY: Dawnie, it's okay. You know, we're not gonna be mad.

DAWN: Yeah, only I didn't do anything!

WILLOW: You sure?

DAWN: You want me to ask my other self?

BUFFY: Dawn, we're just trying to figure out what's going on.

DAWN: (angrily) Figure it out yourself. I'm done being talked to like a kid.

XANDER: Well, 'cause you know, sometimes we do something that seems like a good idea at the time, like, say, invoke the power of a musical amulet? And it turns out, you know, not so much.

DAWN: God! I didn't do anything! I wish I had. I'm glad you're trapped. (very angrily) How else can I get anybody to spend any time with me?

BUFFY: Dawn. If you want us to spend time with you-

DAWN: I don't. Get out. (shrieking) Get out, get out, get out!

• Buffy & Dawn

written by: Drew Z. Greenberg; transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com). action descriptions shortened by me.. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/114older.html