Faith to Buffy: am I getting you want me to be *not* here
from Dirty Girls (Season 7)
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FAITH: No eyes, but look at him go. He got sonar or something?

BUFFY: Or something, I guess. Pretty good when they attack.

FAITH: Do they just roam free around town?

BUFFY: Well, normally, they show up out of nowhere, and then either stab or get stabbed, and then they run off. Looks like this guy wants to be found.

FAITH: Lends weight to the whole "it's a trap" theory.

BUFFY: (snappily) I'm through waiting around for people to attack us.

FAITH: Hey, I'm with you. Drop me in the hornet's nest, what the hell? You got a rough sitch here, trying to turn a bunch of little girls into an army...

BUFFY: They're potential slayers, just like we were.

FAITH: Right. Maybe they'll do as good as us.

BUFFY: They're getting better.

FAITH: I'll work with 'em. Some of 'em seem real eager. Fashion disasters, yeah, but they're ready to fight.

BUFFY: Why did you come back?

FAITH: Willow said you needed me. Didn't give it a lot of thought. Do you?Am I getting you want me to be *not* here?

BUFFY: (sighs) No, that's not what I meant. I'm...glad that you're here. It's good. Thank you.

FAITH: No problem. You know me. All about the good deeds.

BUFFY: Willow said you helped out Angel.

FAITH: Yeah. He says "Hi."

BUFFY: Really.

FAITH: Sure.

BUFFY: How is he?

FAITH: Better. Had to do this whole magical mind-walk with him.

BUFFY: You were in Angel's mind?

FAITH: Buffy... (noticed the vineyard) What is this place?

BUFFY: Look, there's more of them.

FAITH: I think we just found our hornet's nest.

BUFFY: Let's get the cavalry.


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written by: Drew Goddard; originally transcribed by: CariCranberry. edited by me.. Full transcript at:
http://www.buffyworld.com/buffy/season7/transcripts/140_tran.php
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