(Olaf sniffs the air.)

OLAF: Ale! Yes!

(He walks over to where a guy is wheeling a dolly with two half-kegs on it.)

OLAF: Ah, fragrant ale!

(Olaf picks up a keg with one hand, lifts it to his mouth and begins to drink. )

XANDER: (to Spike) So, uh ... think I should run and get Buffy?

(Olaf finishes off the keg, sighs happily and tosses it aside. He looks around at the patrons staring at him in fear. He spots a waitress. )

OLAF: Barmaid! Bring me stronger ale, and some plump, succulent babies to eat.

XANDER: I'm gonna run and get Buffy.

(he pats Spike on the shoulder)

XANDER: Or maybe you could fight him.

SPIKE: Yeah, I could do that, but I'm paralyzed with not caring very much.

• Funnies
• Spike's uneasy truce with the gang
• Xander & Spike

written by: Jane Espenson; Transcribed by Joan the English Chick (pisces@englishchick.com).. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/89triangle.html