DRUSILLA: I was dreaming.

SPIKE: Of what, pet?

DRUSILLA: We were in Paris. You had a branding iron.

SPIKE: I brought you something.

DRUSILLA: And there were worms in my baguette.

SPIKE: (drags Angel in) Your sire, my sweet.

DRUSILLA: My Angel?

SPIKE: The one and only. Now all we need's the full moon tonight, and he will die, and you will be fully restored. My black goddess. My ripe, wicked plum. It's been...

DRUSILLA: Forever. (they kiss) Spike, let me have him. Hmm? Until the moon.

SPIKE: Alright, you can play, but don't kill him. He mustn't die till the ritual.

DRUSILLA: Bring him to me. (to Angel) You've been a very bad daddy. (she slaps him)

• Buffy vs Spike & Dru
• Spike & Drusilla

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