(Glory's apartment. We see Glory from the chest up, bare shoulders. She's sweaty and gasping, breathing rhythmically. The phone begins to ring. Glory morphs into Ben. He's panting too. He picks up the phone. )

BEN: (breathlessly) Hello?

BUFFY: Hey. Ben, it, it's Buffy. Is this a bad time? I know it's kinda early.

BEN: No, I just ... I just got in is all. Night shift at the hospital. I'm glad you called.

BUFFY: Well, I found your number in my pocket, and, you know, figured I'd pick up the phone a couple of times, and then hang up, and then finally call, and see if maybe you wanted to get that cup of coffee, or...

BEN: Yeah, yes. Coffee would be great. ... Tomorrow night? Sure. Bye.

(He hangs up, smiling. He puts his hands on his hips, frowns, looks down. Long shot of Ben standing in the middle of the apartment wearing a short strapless red dress. He sighs.)

BEN: (annoyed) Fine.

• Buffy & Ben

written by: Jane Espenson; transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com).. Full transcript at:
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