(Glory's apartment. Glory is in a bubble bath, surrounded by minions.)

GLORY: We got this part right, that's for sure. Lot of sucky things in this dimension -- bubble baths? Not one of 'em. Know what I mean?

JINX: I am in thunderous agreement, oh glittering, glistening Glorificus.

GLORY: I wasn't talking to you.

MURK: Uh, begging your pardon, and begging in general, but ... were you talking to me?

GLORY: Eww. Yeah, right. Like any of you have ever bathed, anyway.

MURK: Oh, but we do, your scrumptiousness. We bathe in your splendiforous radiance, your aromatic-

GLORY: How about you shut up and listen to me, you disgusting little fools? Okay. Now, I asked for the key, and you brought me a vampire. A pulseless, impure, follicly-fried vampire. Loofah! So, what I think we have here is a failure for you to do your frickin' jobs, pardon my French. Mimosa. Mmm ... Vitamins. So I think you better rack your little minion brains, and tell me everything that you saw when you were spying on Buffy and her wacky pals. Everything. Mm. Then I'll figure out who the key is.

• Buffy vs Glory

written by: Rebecca Kirshner; Once again, I'm typing these up myself as transcripts are scarce.... Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/97toughlove.html