BUFFY: How'd you kill 'em, Spike?

(He jumps up and attacks but Buffy flips him over onto the ground again, whips out a stake and lands on top of him. Spike seizes her wrist before she can plunge it into his chest.)

SPIKE: You're not ready to know.

BUFFY: I'm ready.

SPIKE: Okay, then. Went like this.

(Spike flips Buffy up and off him as we smash cut to NYC, 1977, inside a running subway train, where Spike fights Nikki, a young black woman in dark leather. As Spike fights the Slayer in the past, he also fights Buffy in the present, the battles mirroring each other across time. Spike feels no pain from the chip, indicating the fight with Buffy is more demonstration than anything else.)

SPIKE: (to Buffy) The first was all business but the second, she had a touch of your style. She was cunning, resourceful... oh, did I mention? Hot. I could have danced all night with that one.

BUFFY: You think we're dancing?

SPIKE: That's all we've ever done.

• Buffy & Spike

written by: Douglas Petrie; Transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com).. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/85foolforlove.html