(resume from commercial. People converge on the scene of the accident)

Lily: Are you okay?

Driver: Jeez, I didn't see you.

Lily: Oh... Maybe, maybe you shouldn't move.

Driver: Maybe you should lie down.

(Buffy looks around nervously at all of the people gathering.)

BUFFY: No, I'm fine.

Driver: Somebody call an ambulance!

BUFFY: No! I'm okay, I just... I need to go.

(She runs off, apparently not the least bit hurt. And promptly crashes into Ken, sending his leaflets flying)

Ken: Whoa! (sees his leaflets) Oh... Where are you running to?

BUFFY: Sorry.

Ken: Maybe I should ask, where are you running from? You're pretty new around here. Uh, you've got the 'look', though.

BUFFY: The 'look'?

Ken: Like you had to grow up way too fast. What's your name?

BUFFY: Anne.

Ken: Hey, um, I'm Ken. Here, go ahead, take one of these. Don't be shy about stopping by. I mean, I guess you're not starving, but... we're not just interested in feeding the body. You might find something you're missing.

BUFFY: I'm alright.

Ken: Then why are you here? This is not a good place for a kid to be. You get old fast here. The thing that drains the life out of them is despair. I mean, kids come here, and they got nothing to go home to, and... this ends up being the last stop for a lot of them. Shouldn't have to be that way.

(musical montage of homeless people, set to Freedom by Bellylove)

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/35anne.html