(Buffy walks off. Cut to Oz walking through the cafe. He spies Veruca sitting alone at a table. )

Veruca: What are you gonna do, sit on the ground?

OZ: My girlfriend's coming.

Veruca: There's room.

OZ: Big lunch?

Veruca: I like to eat. I hate chicks who are like, "does it have dressing on it?"

OZ: (Nods.) Agreed. You guys were tight last night.

Veruca: I guess. The set's starting to come together, but the amps still sound dirty to me.

OZ: What are you using? 50 Or 120?

WILLOW: Hey.

OZ: Hey.

Veruca: Hey.

OZ: You wanna sit down? So you should be using a 50. And blue voodoo, not your best bet, unless you dig the distort.

WILLOW: Music talk, huh? Cool. I love to listen to Oz talk about the biz.

Veruca: What do you like again? I know you told me.

OZ: There's a couple good ones. The johnson mil... The number one is redbone.

Veruca: Number one? No. I gotta go with hound dog.

WILLOW: Me, too. That's a great song. I mean, Elvis, what a guy.

Veruca: You a big Elvis fan?

WILLOW: The biggest. Well, I mean, after dingoes, of course.

OZ: We're actually talking amps. But it's easy to get confused, The names they give 'em.

WILLOW: Oh. Ha ha.

OZ: You know, I gotta bail. Um, I'll call you later.

(starts to leave)

Veruca: I should go, too. (To Willow.) Good shirt.

(She leaves.)

written by: Marti Noxon; Transcribed by: Jillian Tatterton . Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/62wildatheart.html