(Riley gets up to shut the door. He favors his injury and Faith notices.)

FAITH: You're hurt.

RILEY: Ahh, um, not that bad, actually. I guess the, uh, drugs the professor gave me really did make me stronger. I'm healing pretty quick.

FAITH: Maybe we should take you for a test drive.

RILEY: (grinning) I wouldn't say no.

FAITH: So. . . how do you want me?

RILEY: How do I . . . ?

FAITH: Yeah. What do you wanna do with this body? What nasty little desire have you been itching to try out? Am I a bad girl? Do you wanna hurt me?

RILEY: What are we playing at here?

FAITH: I'm Buffy.

RILEY: Okay. Then I'll be Riley.

FAITH: (in a huff) Well, if you don't wanna play--

(She turns away to get off the bed but Riley catches her arm and pulls her back to him.)

RILEY: Right. I don't wanna play.

(he kisses her gently)

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by *Joseph B*. Full transcript at:
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