RILEY: Wow, that flippy-thing you did...

BUFFY: Where did it go?

RILEY: I saw it take off towards the woods.

BUFFY: And you didn't follow it?

RILEY: No weapons, no backup, you don't go after a demon that size by yourself.

BUFFY: I do.

RILEY: Yeah, well, I'm no Slayer. (To Radio) Base one, this is lilac one.

BUFFY: Lilac?

RILEY: Confirmed sighting of an unidentified Sub-T. Mobilize patrol team for debriefing at o800 hours.

Radio: Copy that.

BUFFY: Very commandory - lilac not withstanding. What are you doing here?

RILEY: Looking for you, she who hangs out in cemeteries.

BUFFY: I have to get the demon.

RILEY: Don't sweat it. We'll bag it.

BUFFY: It's not that simple.

written by: Marti Noxon, David Fury, and Jane Espenson; . Full transcript at:
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