| Welcome to the Hellmouth | Willow: But aren't you hanging out with Cordelia? Buffy: I can't do both?
 Willow: Not legally
 | 
  
    | Welcome to the Hellmouth | Willow: Well, when I'm with a boy I like, it's hard for me to say anything 
    cool, or, or witty, or at all. I-I can usually make a few vowel sounds, and then I have to go 
    away.
 
 | 
  
    | Welcome to the Hellmouth | Buffy: I didn't say I'd never slay another vampire. It's not like I have all 
    these fluffy bunny feelings for them, I'm just not gonna get way extracurricular with it.
 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Harvest | Cordelia: Excuse me? Who gave you permission to exist? 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Harvest | Xander: I don't like vampires. I'm gonna take a stand and say they're not 
    good. 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Harvest 
 
 
 | Buffy: Well, I gotta look on the bright side. Maybe I can still get kicked 
    out of school! Xander: Oh, yeah, that's a plan. 'Cause lots of schools aren't on Hellmouths.
 Willow: Maybe you could blow something up. They're really strict about that.
 Buffy: I was thinking of a more subtle approach, y'know, like excessive not 
    studying.
 Giles: The Earth is doomed.
 | 
  
    | The 
    Witch 
 | Buffy: Mom, I've accepted that you've had sex. I am not ready to know that 
    you had Farrah hair. Joyce: This is Gidgit hair. Don't they teach you anything in history?
 | 
  
    | The 
    Witch | Xander: For I am Xander, King of Cretins. May all lesser cretins bow before 
    me. | 
  
    | Teacher's Pet 
 | Giles: That's all he said? Fork Guy? Buffy: That's all Cryptic Guy said: Fork Guy.
 Giles: I think there are too many guys in your life.
 | 
  
    | Teacher's Pet | Buffy: Yes, I lied, I'm a bad person, let's move on. 
 | 
  
    | Never 
    Kill a Boy on the First Date | Buffy: See, this is a school, and we have students, and they check out 
    books, and then they learn things.
 Giles: I was beginning to suspect that was a myth.
 
 | 
  
    | Never 
    Kill a Boy on the First Date | Giles: Alright, I'll just jump in my time machine, go back to the twelfth 
    century and ask the vampires to postpone their ancient prophecy for a few 
    days while you take in dinner and a show. Buffy: Okay, at this point you're abusing sarcasm.
 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Pack 
 | Xander: Well, every school has 'em. So, you start a new school, you get your 
    desks, some blackboards and some mean kids. | 
  
    | The 
    Pack 
 
 | Willow: Oh, you remember this. You fail math, you flunk out of school, you 
    end up being the guy at the pizza place that sweeps the floor and says, 
    'Hey, kids, where's the cool parties this weekend?' We've been through this. | 
  
    | The 
    Pack 
 
 
 
 | Giles: I've been reading up on my, uh, animal possession, and I cannot find 
    anything anywhere about memory loss afterwards. Xander: Did you tell them that?
 Giles: Your secret dies with me.
 Xander: Shoot me, stuff me, mount me.
 | 
  
    | Angel 
 
 | Xander: Buffy, c'mon, wake up and smell the seduction. It's the oldest trick 
    in the book. Buffy: What? Saving my life? Getting slashed in the ribs?
 Xander: Duh!
 | 
  
    | Angel 
 | Buffy: Cool! Crossbow! Huh. Check out these babies. Hmm. Goodbye stakes, 
    hello flying fatality. What can I shoot?
 | 
  
    | Angel | Willow: No, no, no, no. No speaking up. That way leads to madness and sweaty 
    palms. | 
  
    | I 
    Robot, You Jane 
 
 | Giles: Ms. Calendar, I'm sure your computer science class is fascinating, 
    but I happen to believe that one can survive in modern society without being a slave to the, 
    um, idiot box.
 
 Ms. Calendar: That's TV. The idiot box is TV. This is the good box!
 | 
  
    | I 
    Robot, You Jane 
 
 | Buffy: I'm telling you, something is going on. It's not just Willow. Dave, 
    Fritz, they're all wicked jumpy.
 
 Giles: Those boys aren't sparklingly normal as it is.
 | 
  
    | I 
    Robot, You Jane | Xander: To read makes our speaking English good. 
 | 
  
    | I 
    Robot, You Jane 
 | Moloch: Don't you see? I can give you everything! I can control the world! 
    Right now a man in Beijing is transferring money to a Swiss bank account for a contract 
    on his mother's
 life. Good for him!
 | 
  
    | The 
    Puppet Show | Buffy: Excuse me? Can I have a little support here, please? I'm not just 
    some crazy person, I'm the Slayer.
 Xander: The dummy Slayer? There's nothing funny about that.
 | 
  
    | The 
    Puppet Show | Buffy: Who's ever out there, I'm gonna hurt you! Badly! If you'll just gimme 
    a minute... 
 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Puppet Show | Willow: Once again I'm banished to the demon section of the card catalog. 
 
 | 
  
    | The 
    Puppet Show | Willow: What could a demon possibly want from me? Xander: What's the square root of 841?
 Willow: 29. Oh, yeah.
 | 
  
    | Nightmares | Xander: You are a lousy clown! Your balloon animals are pathetic! Everyone 
    can make a giraffe! | 
  
    | Nightmares 
 
 
 
 | Willow: When Buffy was a vampire, you weren't still, like, attracted to her, 
    were you? Xander: Willow, how can you... I mean, that's really bent! She was... 
    grotesque!
 Willow: Still dug her, huh?
 Xander: I'm sick, I need help.
 Willow: Don't I know it.
 | 
  
    | Out of 
    Sight, Out of Mind | Snyder: There are no dead students here. This week. 
 
 | 
  
    | Out of 
    Sight, Out of Mind | Xander: Hmm. Greek myths speak of cloaks of invisibility, but they're 
    usually for the gods. Research Boy comes through with the knowledge!
 
 | 
  
    | Out of 
    Sight, Out of Mind | Angel: I’ll get it. It's not like I need the oxygen. 
 
 | 
  
    | Prophecy Girl 
 
 
 | Xander: I don't feel that boring covers it. Buffy: No, boring falls short.
 Willow: Even I was bored. And I'm a science nerd.
 Buffy: Don't say that.
 Willow: I'm not ashamed. It's the computer age. Nerds are in. They're still 
    in, right?
 | 
  
    | Prophecy Girl 
 
 
 
 
 | Xander: You were looking at my neck. Angel: What?
 Xander: You were checking out my neck! I saw that!
 Angel: No, I wasn't!
 Xander: Just keep your distance, pal.
 Angel: I wasn't looking at your neck!
 Xander: I told you to eat before we left.
 | 
  
    | Prophecy Girl 
 
 
 
 
 
 | Willow: You can come with us, Angel. Buffy: I'm hungry.
 Xander: So what's the story with the car?
 Cordelia: Oh, that was me, saving the day!
 Willow: (to Angel) Get something to drink.
 Buffy: Is anybody else hungry?
 Willow: (to Angel) Well, no, don't do that. Just hang.
 Buffy: I'm really, really hungry.
 | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Xander: You're Amish! You can't fight back... 'cause you're Amish! I mock 
    you with my ice cream cone, Amish guy! | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Cordelia: Buffy. You're really campaigning for bitch-of-the-year, aren't 
    you? Buffy: As defending champion, you nervous?
 | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Snyder: There're some things I can just smell. It's like a sixth sense. Giles: No, actually that would be one of the five.
 | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Giles: What are you going to do? Crawl inside a cave for the rest of your 
    life? Buffy: Would it have cable?
 | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Xander: What are you gonna do? Buffy: I'm gonna kill them all. That oughta distract them.
 | 
  
    | When 
    She was Bad | Buffy: You're a vampire. Oh, I'm sorry, was that an offensive term? Should I 
    say 'undead American'? 
 | 
  
    | Some 
    Assembly Required | Angel: Is this a bad time? Buffy: Are you crazy? You don't just sneak up on people in a graveyard. You 
    make noise when you walk. You stomp or... yodel.
 | 
  
    | Some 
    Assembly Required 
 | Buffy: You might wanna leave off the 'idiot' part. Being called an idiot 
    tends to take people out of the dating mood. Xander: *ahem* It actually kinda turns me on.
 Buffy: I fear you.
 | 
  
    | Some 
    Assembly Required | Xander: Is it time to have a talk about the facts of life? Giles: I'm suddenly deciding that this is none of your business.
 Xander: Because that whole stork thing is a smoke screen.
 | 
  
    | Some 
    Assembly Required | Xander: So, we're set then. Say, nineish? BYO shovel? Willow: And I'll pack some food. Who else likes those little powdered 
    doughnuts?
 Xander: Me.
 | 
  
    | Some 
    Assembly Required | Buffy: She's a technopagan, right? Ask her to bless your laptop. 
 
 | 
  
    | School 
    Hard 
 | Spike: If every vampire who said he was at the crucifixion was actually 
    there, it would have been like Woodstock. Now, I was actually *at* 
    Woodstock. That was a weird gig. I fed off a flowerperson, and I spent the next six hours watchin' my hand move.
 | 
  
    | School 
    Hard 
 | Snyder: You wouldn't be helping Buffy in Sheila's place, would you? Xander: No.
 Willow: We're hindering.
 | 
  
    | School 
    Hard | Xander: Okay, that's it. I'm puttin' a collar with a little bell on that 
    guy. 
 | 
  
    | School 
    Hard | Angel: I taught you to always guard your perimeter. Tsk, tsk, tsk. You 
    should have someone out there. Spike: I did. I'm surrounded by idiots. What's new with you?
 | 
  
    | School 
    Hard | Buffy: Do we really need weapons for this? Spike: I just like them. They make me feel all manly.
 | 
  
    | Inca 
    Mummy Girl | Willow: So, Ampata. You're a girl. Ampata: Yes. For many years now.
 
 | 
  
    | Inca 
    Mummy Girl | Buffy: One day I'm gonna live in a town where evil curses are just generally 
    ruled out without even saying.
 
 | 
  
    | Inca 
    Mummy Girl 
 | Devon: Oz, man! What do you think? Oz: Of what?
 Devon: Cordelia, man!
 Oz: She's a wonderland tour.
 | 
  
    | Reptile Boy 
 | Buffy: I-I'm not going with Angel. I'm going with -- god! -- Cordelia. Willow: Cordelia?! Did I sound a little jealous just then, 'cause I'm not 
    really... Cordelia?!
 Xander: Cordelia's much better for you than Angel.
 | 
  
    | Reptile Boy 
 | Willow: I can't believe she lied to Giles. My world is all askew. Xander: Buffy's lying, Buffy's going to frat parties... That's not askew, 
    that's cockeyed.
 Willow: Askew means cockeyed.
 | 
  
    | Reptile Boy | Tom: 
    No. We're not all a bunch of drunken louts. Some of us are sober louts. 
 | 
  
    | Reptile Boy 
 | Buffy: I told one lie, I had one drink. Giles: Yes, and you were very nearly devoured by a giant demon snake. The 
    words 'let
 that be a lesson' are a tad redundant at this juncture.
 | 
  
    | Halloween | Xander: I'm gonna do what any man would do about it: somethin' damn manly. | 
  
    | Halloween 
 | Larry: You and Buffy, you're just friends, right? Xander: I like to think of it less as a friendship and more as a solid 
    foundation for future bliss.
 | 
  
    | Halloween 
 | Drusilla: Do you love my insides? The parts you can't see? Spike: Eyeballs to entrails, my sweet.
 | 
  
    | Lie To 
    Me 
 
 
 
 | Willow: Ok, but do they really stick out? Xander: What?
 Willow: Sore thumbs. Do they stick out? I mean, have you ever seen a thumb 
    and gone 'wow, that baby is sore!'?
 Xander: You have way too many thoughts.
 | 
  
    | Lie To 
    Me 
 | Xander: Are you probably noticing a theme here? Willow: As in 'Vampires! Yay!'?
 | 
  
    | Lie To 
    Me | Willow: Is that so bad? I mean, the dark can get pretty dark. Sometimes you 
    need a story. | 
  
    | Lie To 
    Me 
 | Giles: My book! It took one of my books! Jenny: Well, at least someone in this school is reading.
 | 
  
    | The 
    Dark Age 
 
 | Jenny: Did anyone ever tell you you're kind of a fuddy-duddy? Giles: Nobody ever seems to tell me anything else.
 Jenny: Did anyone ever tell you you're kind of a sexy fuddy-duddy?
 Giles: Well...no. A-Actually, that part usually gets left out.
 | 
  
    | The 
    Dark Age 
 | Buffy: Xander, how do you feel about digging through some of Giles' personal 
    files and seeing what you can find? Xander: I'm feeling pretty good about it. Does that make me a sociopath?
 | 
  
    | The 
    Dark Age 
 | Buffy: That's okay. I'm not much into running. Ethan: Aren't we manly?
 Buffy: One of us is.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 1 
 
 
 | Xander: 'Are you a people person, or do you prefer keeping your own 
    company?' Well, what if I'm a people person who keeps his own company by 
    default? Buffy: So, mark 'none of the above'.
 Xander: Well, there are no boxes for 'none of the above'. That would 
    introduce too many variables into their mushroom head, number-crunching 
    little world.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 1 | Buffy: Do I like shrubs? Xander: That's between you and your god.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 1 | Dalton: Uh, yes, but... The Order of Taraka, I mean... isn't that overkill? Spike: No, I think it's just enough kill.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 1 
 | Buffy: These assassins, why are they after me? Willow: 'Cause you're the scourge of the underworld?
 Buffy: I haven't been that scourgey lately.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 1 | Xander: No, it's a statistical impossibility for a sixteen-year-old girl to 
    unplug her phone. 
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 | Kendra: She died? Buffy: Just a little.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 | Willy: What are you gonna do with him anyway? Spike: I'm thinkin'...maybe dinner and a movie. I don't want to rush into 
    anything. I've been hurt, y'know.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 
 | Buffy: You and bug people, Xander. What's up with that? Xander: No, but this dude was completely different than praying mantis lady. 
    He was a man *of* bugs, not a man who *was* a bug.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 
 | Willow: Don't worry, Buffy, we'll save Angel. Kendra: Angel? But our priority is to stop Drusilla!
 Xander: Angel's our friend! Except I don't like him.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 | Kendra: Did anyone explain to you what 'secret identity' means? Buffy: Nope. Must be in the handbook.
 | 
  
    | What's 
    My Line, Pt 2 | Oz: 
    And you know the monkey's just, 'I mock you with my monkey pants!' 
 | 
  
    | Ted | Xander: How is Angel? Pretend I care. | 
  
    | Ted 
 | Buffy: Vampires are creeps. Giles: Yes, that's why one slays them.
 | 
  
    | Ted 
 
 
 | Buffy: Oh, Will! You're supposed to use your powers for good! Willow: I just wanna learn stuff.
 Cordelia: Like, how to build your own serial killer?
 Xander: Oh, but it's so hard to rent one nowadays.
 | 
  
    | Bad 
    Eggs 
 
 
 | Xander: Well, you know, it's the whole 'sex leads to responsibility' thing, 
    which I personally don't get. You gotta take care of the egg. It's a baby. 
    You gotta keep it safe and teach it Christian values. Willow: My egg is Jewish.
 Xander: Then teach it that Dreidel song.
 | 
  
    | Bad 
    Eggs | Buffy: I can't do this! I can't take care of things! I killed my Giga Pet. 
    Literally, I sat on it and it broke. | 
  
    | Bad 
    Eggs 
 | Xander: Can I just say, 'Gyughhh!' Buffy: I see your 'Gyughhh!' and raise you a 'Nyaghhh!'
 | 
  
    | Bad 
    Eggs 
 
 
 | Willow: Did I really hit you? Xander: You knocked me out.
 Cordelia: Did *I* hit you?
 Xander: Yes, yes, everyone hit me.
 | 
  
    | Surprise 
 | Oz: 
    Oh no. Practice. See, our band's kinda moving towards this new sound 
    where...we suck. So, practice. | 
  
    | Surprise | Xander: Well, clearly the Hellmouth's answer to 'what do you get the Slayer 
    who has everything?' | 
  
    | Innocence 
 | Drusilla: I'm naming all the stars. Spike: You can't see the stars, love. That's the ceiling. Also, it's day.
 | 
  
    | Innocence 
 
 | Drusilla: Psst. We're going to destroy the world. Want to come? Angelus: Yeah. Destroying the world. Great. I'm really more interested in 
    the Slayer.
 Spike: Well, she's *in* the world, so that should work out.
 | 
  
    | Innocence 
 | Spike: Now, I know you haven't been in the game for a while, mate, but we 
    still do kill people. Sort of our raison d'etre, you know.
 | 
  
    | Innocence 
 | Angelus: I'm gonna give her a kiss. Don't you look spiffy! Judge: Spiffy?
 | 
  
    | Phases 
 | Buffy: Well, none of them know a thing. They all get an 'F' in Willow. Willow: But I want Oz to get an 'A', and, oh, one of those gold stars
 | 
  
    | Phases 
 
 | Willow: Great. I'll give Xander a call. What's his number? Oh, yeah, 
    1-800-I'm-Dating-A-Skanky-Ho. Buffy: Meow!
 Willow: Really? Thanks! I've never gotten a 'meow' before.
 | 
  
    | Phases 
 | Giles: My books and I are in for a fascinating afternoon! Buffy: He needs a pet
 | 
  
    | Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered | Angelus: Dear Buffy. I'm still trying to decide the best way to send my 
    regards. Spike: Why don't you rip her lungs out? It might make an impression.
 Angelus: Lacks... poetry.
 Spike: It doesn't have to. What rhymes with lungs?
 | 
  
    | Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered | Oz: I 
    was on the phone all night, listening to Willow cry about you. Now, I don't 
    know exactly what happened, but I was left with a very strong urge to hit 
    you. 
 
 | 
  
    | Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered 
 | Buffy: I seem to be having a slight case of nudity here. Oz: But you're not a rat. So call it an upside.
 Buffy: You think maybe you could get me some clothing?
 Oz: Yes, I can. Just, uh...don't go anywhere.
 Buffy: Really not an issue.
 | 
  
    | Passion 
 | Buffy: Giles, there has to be some sort of spell to reverse the invitation, 
    right? Like a barrier...a...a no shoes, no pulse, no service kind of thing? | 
  
    | Passion 
 
 | Xander: Does this look like a Barnes & Noble? Giles: This is a school library, Xander.
 Xander: Since when?
 | 
  
    | Passion | Giles: Since Angel lost his soul, he's regained his sense of whimsy. | 
  
    | Killed 
    By Death | Xander: Man, Buffy! My whole life just flashed before my eyes! I gotta get 
    me a life! 
 | 
  
    | Killed 
    By Death 
 | Xander: Flowers for milady. Buffy: I think they call them balloons.
 Xander: Yeah, stick 'em in water, maybe they'll grow.
 | 
  
    | Killed 
    By Death | Buffy: Shhh! Hospital zone. No singing. 
 | 
  
    | I Only 
    Have Eyes For You | Buffy: Fabulous. Now we're Dr. Laura for the deceased. 
 
 | 
  
    | I Only 
    Have Eyes For You | Snyder: We're on a Hellmouth. Sooner or later, people are gonna figure that 
    out. 
 
 | 
  
    | Go 
    Fish | Xander: It's officially nippy. So say my nips. | 
  
    | Go 
    Fish 
 | Buffy: So I'm treated like the baddie, just because he has a sprained wrist 
    and a bloody nose... and I don't have a scratch on me... which, granted, 
    hurts my case a little, on the surface... | 
  
    | Go 
    Fish 
 | Buffy: Any demons with high cholesterol?...You're gonna think about that 
    later, mister, and you're gonna laugh. | 
  
    | Go 
    Fish 
 | Buffy: I'm a swim groupie. Oh, yeah, you know, there's just something about 
    the smell of chlorine on a guy. Oh, baby. | 
  
    | Becoming pt1 | Spike: It's a big rock. I can't wait to tell my friends. They don't have a 
    rock this big. 
 | 
  
    | Becoming pt1 
 
 | Angelus: Acathla the demon came forth to swallow the world. He was killed by 
    a virtuous knight who pierced the demon's heart before he could draw a 
    breath to perform the act. Acathla turned to stone, as demons sometimes do, 
    and was buried where neither man nor demon would want to look. Unless of 
    course they're putting up low-rent housing. | 
  
    | Becoming pt1 
 | Buffy: You named your stake? Kendra: Yes.
 Buffy: Remind me to get you a stuffed animal.
 | 
  
    | Becoming pt2 | Willow: My head... feels big. Is it big? Oz: No. It's head size.
 | 
  
    | Becoming pt2 | Buffy: I'm a Slayer, not a postal worker. 
 | 
  
    | Becoming pt2 
 | Giles: In order... to be worthy... Angelus: Yeah?
 Giles: You must perform the ritual... in a tutu.
 | 
  
    | Anne 
 | Nurse: What are you doing? Buffy: Breaking into your office and going through your private files.
 | 
  
    | Anne 
 
 | Buffy: I don't want any trouble. I just want to be alone and quiet in a room 
    with a chair and a fireplace and a tea cozy. I don't even know what a tea 
    cozy is, but I want one. Instead, I keep getting trouble, which I am more 
    than willing to share. | 
  
    | Anne | Willow: Well, we try not to get killed. That's part of our whole mission 
    statement. 'Don't get killed.' | 
  
    | Anne | Buffy: We've got a peach pie. I can't guarantee there's a peach in it. | 
  
    | Dead 
    Man's Party | Buffy: I'd like to find Willow and Xander. Joyce: Will you be slaying?
 Buffy: Only if they give me lip.
 | 
  
    | Dead 
    Man's Party | Oz: 
    It looks dead. It smells dead. Yet it's movin' around. That's interesting. 
 
 | 
  
    | Dead 
    Man's Party | Giles: Unbelievable. 'Do you like my mask? Isn't it pretty? It raises the 
    dead!' Americans. 
 
 | 
  
    | Faith, 
    Hope and Trick 
 
 | Willow: Ooo, Scott Hope at eleven o'clock. He likes you. He wanted to ask 
    you out last year, but you weren't ready then. But I think you're ready now, 
    or at least in the state of pre-readiness to make conversation, or-or to do 
    that thing with your mouth that boys like. Oh! I didn't mean the bad thing 
    with your mouth, I meant that little half-smile thing that you... You're 
    supposed to stop me when I do that. Oz: I like when you do that.
 | 
  
    | Faith, 
    Hope and Trick | Buffy: The girl's not playing with a full deck, Giles. She has almost no 
    deck. She has a three. 
 
 | 
  
    | Beauty 
    and the Beasts | Scott: Oh, well, we're not up to flowers. Are we? Up to flowers? Did I miss 
    flowers? Buffy: No. We're pre-posy. Definitely.
 | 
  
    | Beauty 
    and the Beasts | Giles: Right. It's good to see you. Um, no need to panic. Oz: Just a thought. Poker: not your game.
 | 
  
    | Beauty 
    and the Beasts | Cordelia: He didn't? Pete was a monster? Where have I been? Xander: In your special place, Cor, which is why I adore you.
 | 
  
    | Beauty 
    and the Beasts | Scott: I hope you realize I don't actually know these people. I just thought 
    you would like me better if I had friends, so I hired them. | 
  
    | Homecoming 
 
 
 | Mr. 
    Trick: Competition. Competition is a beautiful thing. It makes us strive. 
    It... makes us accomplish. Occasionally, it makes us kill. We all have the 
    desire to win. Whether we're human...vampire...and whatever the hell you 
    are, my brother. You got them spiny-looking head things. I ain't never seen 
    that before. | 
  
    | Homecoming | Oz: 
    As Willow goes, so goes my nation. | 
  
    | Homecoming 
 
 | Buffy: Long story. Cordelia: Got hunted.
 Buffy: Apparently not that long.
 | 
  
    | Band 
    Candy 
 
 | Buffy: And then I was being chased by an improperly filled in answer bubble 
    screaming "None of the above." Willow: Wow. I hope that wasn't one of your prophecy dreams....nah, probably 
    not.
 | 
  
    | Band 
    Candy 
 | Buffy: Giles at sixteen? Less 'Together Guy', more 
    'Bad-Magic-Hates-The-World-Ticking-Time-Bomb Guy.' | 
  
    | Band 
    Candy 
 | Trick: You and me girl. There's hot times ahead. Buffy: They never just leave. Always gotta say something.
 | 
  
    | Revelations 
 | Buffy: Synchronized slaying. Faith: New Olympic category?
 | 
  
    | Revelations 
 
 | Giles: That was bracing. Buffy: Interesting lady. Can we kill her?
 Giles: I think the Council might frown upon that.
 | 
  
    | Revelations | Willow: Well, he saved me from a horrible flamey death. That sort of makes 
    me like him again. | 
  
    | Lover's Walk 
 
 | Oz: 
    That was my sarcastic voice. Xander: You know, it sounds a lot like your regular voice.
 Oz: I've been told that.
 | 
  
    | Lover's Walk 
 | Spike: This should be a kick. Buffy: I violently dislike you.
 | 
  
    | Lover's Walk 
 | Buffy: Yeah. She saw these scores, and her head spun around and exploded. Giles: I'm sorry, I've been on the Hellmouth too long. That was 
    metaphorical, yes?
 | 
  
    | Lover's Walk 
 | Spike: She just left. She didn't even care enough to cut off my head or set 
    me on fire. I mean, is that too much to ask? You know? Some little sign that 
    she cared? | 
  
    | The 
    Wish 
 
 | Xander: And they burst in, rescuing us, without even knocking? I mean, this 
    is really all their fault. Buffy: Your logic does not resemble our Earth logic.
 Xander: Mine is much more advanced.
 | 
  
    | The 
    Wish 
 
 
 
 | Xander: Behold the beauty that is now. Who's with me? Buffy: Actually, he's making sense. We're young and free in America. How 
    dare we be spun by love, or the lack of same?
 Willow: Absolutely. It's self-indulgent. I'm in. I'm on the joy train.
 Buffy: That didn't work. Who wants chocolate?
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    | The 
    Wish | Larry: Okay. The entire world sucks because some dead ditz made a wish? 
    Sorry. I just want it clear. | 
  
    | Amends | Xander: Angel? Weird? What are the odds? | 
  
    | Amends | Willow: Hell? Still Jewish. | 
  
    | Amends 
 | Oz: 
    This is what I do know: I miss you. Like, every second. Almost like I lost 
    an arm, or worse, a torso. So, I think I'd be willing to... give it a shot. | 
  
    | Gingerbread 
 | Sheila: Willow, you cut off your hair. That's a new look. Willow: Yeah, it's just a sudden whim I had--in August.
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    | Gingerbread | Willow: A doodle. I do doodle. You too. You do doodle, too | 
  
    | Gingerbread 
 | Xander: No, really. Why should you guys have all the fun? We wanna be part 
    of the hate. Oz: Just so we're clear, you guys know you're nuts, right?
 | 
  
    | Gingerbread | Cordelia: I swear, one of these times, you're gonna wake up in a coma. | 
  
    | Helpless 
 
 | Buffy: Wow, that was really funny-looking! Could you do it again? Vampire: I'll kill you for that.
 Buffy: For that? What were you trying to kill me for before?
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    | Helpless | Buffy: I'm way off my game. My game's left the country. It's in Cuernavaca. | 
  
    | Helpless 
 
 
 | Angel: You really like it? Buffy: Of course I do. It's sweet and thoughtful and...full of neat words to 
    learn and say
 like 'wilt' and 'henceforth'.
 Angel: Then why'd you seem more excited last year when you got a severed arm 
    in a box?
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