(Morgue. Willow is preparing to do an examination. Xander is fighting back a wave of nausea.)

XANDER: Oh, God.

(He bends over, holding his mouth, trying to hold it back. Willow just hands him the flashlight.)

WILLOW: Here. Hold this.

(Cordelia comes up behind them in the dark.)

XANDER: Aah!

CORDELIA: God!

XANDER: We're doing crime here. You don't sneak up during
crime!

CORDELIA: God, have a...

(she gets a look at Jeff's mauled body)

CORDELIA: Okay! Scarred for life! Oh, God! Willow, how can you stand it?

XANDER: Yeah, Will. I mean, this guy *is* pretty barf-worthy. Can't we be elsewhere? Like, you know, is Oz cleared or what, huh?

WILLOW: I'm not sure. I mean, there are a lot of incised wounds, but they could be from anything.

CORDELIA: Anything with big, sharp teeth and vicious...

XANDER: (interrupts) Do you wanna go back to the car and wait?

CORDELIA: No. God. I'm just saying...

WILLOW: Almost done. Lemme just get a few stray hairs from the body. They could be from the attacker.

XANDER: Great. So we got everything we need?

WILLOW: Yep. That's it.

(She drops the tweezers and faints dead away, falling back into Xander. )

CORDELIA: Oh!

XANDER: Okay. Uh... little too much excitement for the Wilster here. Doesn't look good for Oz, does it?

CORDELIA: It really doesn't. This guy was ripped apart by a big wild animal.

(Cut to the mansion. Buffy chains Angel up. He wakes up and lunges at her, but she avoids him. She studies the burnt floor where he appeared.)

written by: Marti Noxon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson . Full transcript at:
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