Mr. Anderson: I didn't say she looks better than you, I said she looks better.

Mrs. Anderson: I heard what I heard. (to her son) Joey, chew! You have to chew or you'll choke!

Mr. Anderson: I don't see why we have to have this conversation every time we see them.

Mrs. Anderson: I didn't start it.

Mr. Anderson: (looks at the ignition) Damn. Where are the keys?

Mrs. Anderson: Huh?

(They hear Joey's name being called from outside and begin to look around. Kyle looks down from the Jeep's roof into Joey's window. The mother screams. Two others climb onto the hood and slap the windshield. Xander is at the window opposite Kyle. They all pound on the car.)

Mr. Anderson: What going on?! Hey! Get off! Get off of there!

(Xander breaks the window with his elbow.)

Joey: Get away!

Mrs. Anderson: Joey! Joey! Joey!

(Buffy comes running up)

BUFFY: Didn't your mom teach you? Don't play with your food. C'mon. You know what you want.

(She turns, jumps off of the car and starts running down the street. The pack gives chase.)

written by: Matt Kiene & Joe Reinkemeyer; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/06pack.html