XANDER: So, what's the plan? We saddle up, right?

BUFFY: There's no 'we', okay? I'm the Slayer, and you're not.

XANDER: I knew you'd throw that back in my face.

BUFFY: Xander, this is deeply dangerous.

XANDER: I'm inadequate. That's fine. I'm less than a man.

WILLOW: Buffy, I'm not anxious to go into a dark place full of monsters. But I do want to help. I need to.

GILES: Well, then help me. I've been researching this Harvest affair. It seems to be some sort of preordained massacre. Rivers of blood, Hell on Earth, quite charmless. I'm a bit fuzzy, however, on the details. It may be that you can wrest some information from that dread machine. (Everyone stares at him.) That was a bit, um, British, wasn't it?

BUFFY: Welcome to the New World.

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written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/02harvest.html