Dawn: Um, and exactly how many UberVamps were at the Geneva Convention?
Kennedy: Come on, we're all potential slayers. You know how to fight even if you don't know how you know it.
Vi: Fighting's one thing. Winning's another.

Molly: Ooh, crossbow! Got to love it. Feels like I'm storming a castle.
Rona: You do a lot of that, do you?
Molly: I might, I had a beauty like this. Halt!
Dawn: OK, see, that's why we don't point the weapons in the kitchen.
Vi: It's not loaded.
Dawn: That's always the lead quote under the headline "Household Crossbow Accident Claims Teen".
Vi: Oh, a mace!
Dawn: Yeah, that's better.
Rona: Gotta go with the stake. It's classic. I like the feel of wood in my hand.
Kennedy: Lost me there. Hey, we gearing up already?
Dawn: Oh, right. You guys are going on your little group patrol.
Vi: More than that, it's an outing.
Kennedy: I'm thinking tonight we might actually get to kill things.
Dawn: I-I've killed things sometimes.

Dawn: Are you injured?
Kennedy: Just hurt. Don't make a case out of it. How 'bout you?
Xander: I think we'll live.
Anya: Except maybe Spike.
Kennedy: Is getting thrown through the ceiling what he does best?
Dawn: I'll go check on him.

Kennedy: And this is gonna help us how?
Dawn: The sand forms a circle. The circle acts as a barrier. And the barrier contains the portal.
Kennedy: Now what? We hold hands and chant kumbaya or something?

Kennedy: What kind of band plays during an apocalypse?
Dawn: I think this band might actually be one of the signs.

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