Dialoghi tra Buffy e Spike in inglese

In questa sezione trovate TUTTI i dialoghi tra Buffy e Spike in lingua originale dal loro primo incontro agli ultimi episodi della sesta serie

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5.10 Into the woods

SPIKE: It's me.
BUFFY: Every time you show up like this, you risk all of your parts, you know that?
SPIKE: I wouldn't be here if I didn't have a good reason. As usual, I'm here to help you, and I - are you naked under there?
BUFFY: (rolls her eyes) Get out.
SPIKE: No, I'm serious. I mean, not about the naked part, I mean... (cranes his neck trying to see under the blankets)
BUFFY: Get out or I will drop you out head-first.
SPIKE: I wanna show you something.
BUFFY: (realizing he is serious) What?
SPIKE: You need to see this.
SPIKE: But we need to move if we wanna get there in time.
SPIKE: Oh, please! Like I give a bloody damn.
SPIKE: Don't stop, Slayer. This isn't what we're here for.

5.11 The triangle

BUFFY: What are you doing?
SPIKE: Making this woman more comfortable. I'm not sampling, I'll have you know. Just look at all these lovely blood-covered people. I could, but not a taste for Spike, not a lick. Know you wouldn't like it.
BUFFY: You want credit for not feeding on bleeding disaster victims?
SPIKE: Well, yeah.
BUFFY: You're disgusting. 

SPIKE: What's it take? 

5.12 Checkpoint

BUFFY: Spike ... why did you do that?
SPIKE: Not for money, if that's what you're thinking. Your heartfelt gratitude's plenty. (stops grinning) I expect I'll be getting that any moment.
BUFFY: Gratitude. For getting in my way?
SPIKE: Ge-getting in your way? I saved you.
BUFFY: I was regrouping.
SPIKE: You were about to be regrouped into separate piles. You needed help.
BUFFY: I didn't need you. I never need you, Spike.
SPIKE: Oh, I get it. (follows) You just don't like who did the rescuin', that's all. Wishin' I was your boyfriend what's-his-face. Oh wait, he's run off.
BUFFY: You know what? I don't need a boyfriend, to rescue me or for any other reason.
SPIKE: Don't need or can't keep? (She stops walking to glare at him) You keep making notches in the headboard but eventually they get up out of the bed and run off, don't they?
BUFFY: (deeply annoyed) You're disgusting.
SPIKE: Oh, rough talk. (They resume walking) Maybe that's your problem, maybe you push 'em away. Or is it the other? Maybe you cling too much. Or maybe ... your beauty's fading. (They stop again) The stress of slaying, aging you prematurely. Things not as high, not as firm.
BUFFY: You know what, Spike? The more I get to know you, the more I wish I didn't.
SPIKE: Or maybe you just don't hold their interest.

SPIKE: Oh, it's the Slayer. For a second there I was worried.
SPIKE: So, what's with the family outing?
BUFFY: I need your help.
SPIKE: Great. I need your cash.
BUFFY: I'm serious. You have to look after them.
SPIKE: Well, that's a boatload of manly responsibility to come flying out of nowhere. What's the matter, Slayer? You're not feeling a hundred percent?
BUFFY: No.
SPIKE: They didn't put a chip in your head, did they?
BUFFY: No!
SPIKE: Be funny if they did.
BUFFY: Spike, I need an answer. Now. In or out? You're the only one strong enough to protect them.
SPIKE: All right then. Ladies...  Come on in. There's plenty of blood in the fridge.
DAWN: Do you mean like, real blood?
SPIKE: What do you think?
DAWN: Mostly I think "ew."
BUFFY: Keep Dawn here as long as you can. I'll be back soon.
JOYCE: Okay.
BUFFY: I don't think I need to remind you, but-
SPIKE: Yeah, yeah, "anything happens to 'em I'll stake you good and proper." Sing me a new one sometime, eh? That bit's gone stale.

5.13 Blood ties

SPIKE: Morning, sunshine. If you've come around for eggs or sausage, I'm fresh out.
SPIKE: Hey, careful! These are wet. 
BUFFY: How could you let her find out like that? From books and papers? You hate me that much?
SPIKE: I was just along for the ride. Not like I knew she was mystical glowy key thing. Nobody keeps me in the bloody loop, do they?
BUFFY: You could have stopped her.
SPIKE: Oh, yeah, here it comes. Something goes wrong in your life, blame Spike. News flash, blondie.  If kid sis wants to grab a midnight stroll, she'll find a way sooner or later. I just thought she'd be safer with big bad looking over her shoulder.
BUFFY:  She shouldn't have found out like that.
SPIKE: You didn't think you could keep the truth from her forever, did you? Maybe if *you* had been more honest with her in the first place, you wouldn't be trying to make yourself feel better with a round of Kick The Spike.

BUFFY:  Dawn! Dawn!
SPIKE: Yeah, that should do it.
BUFFY: Shut up.
SPIKE: The nibblet scampered off to get away from you. She hears you bellowing, she's gonna pack it in the opposite direction. Can't say I blame her. 
BUFFY: You were right.  This is my fault. I should have told her.
SPIKE: Look, she probably would have skipped off anyway, even if she never found out. She's not just a blob of energy, she's also a fourteen-year-old hormone bomb. Which one's screwing her up more right now, spin the bloody wheel.  You'll find her, just in the nick of time, that's what you hero types do.
SPIKE: You'll find her.
BUFFY: And then what?