(dorm hall. Oz & Willow head for Willow's room)

OZ: You're worried about her.

WILLOW: Yeah, both of them. I mean, what kind of demon runs around putting ookie blood dreams into people's heads. Like some kind of nightmare fairy. It's not right.

OZ: Well, I'm against it.

WILLOW: And Buffy's completely being not herself. If it wasn't for this English paper I'd be there right now. Um, listening. Doing the girly best friend thing.

OZ: Well, I can do that.

WILLOW: You can?

OZ: Well, I'm not saying we'll braid each others hair--probably--but I can hang with her, watch for signs she's going over the edge.

WILLOW: You're the best. Oh, she's probably patrolling by now. Check around the science center. If you need me I'll be...

(She opens the door, hears the sounds of a loud party and closes it again.)

WILLOW: ... at the library.

• Willow & Buffy

written by: Marti Noxon; Transcribed by: Diov Llun . Full transcript at:
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