WILLOW: Amy?

AMY: Oh god, you're back. I thought you said you wouldn't be gone that long.

WILLOW: I wasn't. I mean, I thought it was-

AMY: Let's go somewhere.

WILLOW: Don't you wanna go see your dad?

AMY: (twitchy) No. Can't. Not yet. Too many questions.

WILLOW: (nods) About where you were.

AMY: No, about how I got there. I wish there was a way that I could make him forget about the last three years.

WILLOW: Oh, well hey, I can help you with that. Only, you might wanna sew your name into your clothes first or something.

AMY: No ... I just don't wanna deal with him right now. I think I would be... ...bored.

WILLOW: Well.

AMY: Come on, let's get outta here.

WILLOW: Oh, well, what do you wanna do?

AMY: I don't know. Something fun. Anything ... not involving a big wheel. Or ... maybe ... you'd rather sit home all night, alone, like in high school.

WILLOW: No! No, you know what? I can have fun. Heck, I, I deserve some fun.

AMY: Yeah you do!

WILLOW: I can party! Not like I owe anyone anything. I am totally free. So, let's make with the fun.

written by: Drew Z. Greenberg; transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com); action descriptions shortned by me. . Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/109smashed.html