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Buffy
Buffy: See, that's my secret to attracting men. You know, it's simple, really. You slap 'em around a bit, you torture 'em, you make their lives a living hell, and sure, the nice guys, they'll run away, but every now and then you'll come across a real prince of a guy like Spike who gets off on it.
Anya: We're just kinda thrown by the, you having sex with Spike.
Buffy: The who whatting how with huh?
Anya: Okay, that's denial. That comes before anger.
Buffy: I am not having sex with Spike!
Anya: Anger.
Xander: No one is judging you. It's understandable. Spike is strong and mysterious and sort of compact but well-muscled...
Buffy: I am not having sex with Spike, but I'm starting to think you are.
Angel: Why are you riding me?
Buffy: Because I don't trust you. You're a vampire. Or is that an offensive term? Should I say 'undead American'?
Kendra: Who are you?
Buffy: You attacked me, who the hell are you?
Buffy: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of... badness.
Willow: You didn't. Not with Parker again.
Buffy: No. with four really smart guys.
Willow: Four? Oh... ow. Oh, Buffy, are you OK? Do you want to talk about it?
Buffy: I went to see Xander. Then I saw Parker. Then came... beer.
Willow: And then group sex?
Buffy: Pffft... gutterface. No! Just lots and lots of beer.
Glory: "You lost your hammer, Sweetcheeks. What're you gonna hit me with now?"
(wrecking ball comes through wall and into her)
Buffy: "Whatever's handy."
Customer: I need something for a prosperity spell. I heard you have it? A mummy hand?
Buffy: Ah, yeah. I saw one downstairs. It's kinda hairy though, maybe it was a daddy hand. (Waits for a reaction)...I'll just get it.
"Now, we can do this the hard way, or...well, actually, there's just the hard way."
Buffy: "You're my friend! You're my Xander-shaped friend!"
Buffy: "You're not like other boys at all. You are totally and completely one of the girls!"
Giles: "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."
Giles: "If your identity as a Slayer is revealed, it could put you and all those around you in grave danger."
Buffy: "Well, in that case, I won't wear my button that says, "I'm a Slayer, ask me how."
Buffy: "A cranky Slayer is a careless Slayer."
Buffy: "Clark Kent has a job. I just want to go on a date."
Buffy: "If the Apocalypse comes, beep me."
Buffy: "So, you've been seeing a guy, but you don't know what he looks like. Okay, this is a puzzle. No, wait, I'm good at these. Does it involve a midget and a block of ice?"
Buffy: "This guy could be anybody. He could be weird or crazy or old or...he could be a circus freak--he's probably a circus freak!"
Xander: "Yeah, I mean we read about it all the time. You know, people meet on the net, they talk, they get together, have dinner, a show...horrible axe murder."
Buffy: "Willow, axe murdered by a circus freak!"
Buffy: "He's boyfriendly?"
Buffy: "Wow, I had knowledge!"
Buffy: "My spider sense is tingling."
Giles: "Your...spider sense?"
Buffy: "Pop culture reference. Sorry."
Miss Calendar: "You're here again? You kids really dig the library, don't you?"
Buffy: "We're literary."
Xander: "To read makes our speaking English good."
Buffy: "Tell me the truth. How's my hair?"
Xander: "It's great. It's your best hair ever."
Buffy: "Okay, so a powerful demon with horns is walking around Sunnydale, and nobody's noticed?"
Buffy: "So much for 'delete file'."
Buffy: (to Giles)"Here's a tip: hurry!"
Willow: "Buffy killed a vampire last night."
Buffy: "Uh, I think you can get a little more volume if you speak from the diaphragm."
Willow: "Sorry."
Buffy: "So, is this a social call? It is kinda' late...or, well, it is for me, anyway. What is it for you, lunch hour?"
Angel: "It's not a social call."
Buffy: "Ah, so let me guess. That means grave danger. Gosh, it's good to be home."
Angel: "I'm sorry, I wish I had better news."
Buffy: "So, some of your cousins are in town for a family barbecue, and we're all on the menu."
Willow: "Angel stopped by? Wow! Was there...well, I mean...was it having to do with kissing?"
Buffy: "Willow, grow up. Not everything is about kissing."
Xander: "Yeah. Some stuff's about groping. It wasn't about groping?"
Buffy: "Okay, hormones on parade here, it was pure shop talk. Remember vampires, pointy teeth, they walk by night. Am I ringing a bell?"
Buffy: "Cordelia, your mouth is open. Sound is coming from it. This is never good."
Cordelia: "Your secret's safe with me."
Buffy: "Well, that works out great. You won't tell anyone that I'm
a Slayer, and I won't tell anyone you're a moron."
Xander: "Now that was a good insult."
Buffy: "Look, Angel, I'm sorry if I was supposed to spend the summer mooning over you, but I didn't. I moved on...to the living."
Buffy: "You know, being stalked isn't really a big turn-on for girls."
Buffy: "You also might wanna' avoid words like 'amenable' and 'indecorous'. You know? Speak English, not whatever they speak in, uh..."
Giles: "England?"
Buffy: "And she's the only woman we've ever seen actually speak to you.
Buffy: Add it up and it all spells 'Duh!'"
Buffy: "Uh, sorry to interrupt, Willow, but it's the bat signal."
Willow: "Love makes you do the wacky."
Buffy: "That's the truth."
Xander: "You know, this might go a lot faster if you femmes actually picked up a shovel, too."
Giles: "Hear hear!"
Buffy: "Sorry, but I'm an old-fashioned gal. I was raised to
believe that men dig up the corpses and women have the babies."
Buffy: "And he broke Cordy's heart? Thus possibly proving its existence."
Xander: "So if both coffins are empty, that makes three girls
signed up for the army of zombies."
Willow: "Is it an army if you just have three?"
Buffy: "Well, zombie drill team, then."
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Anya
Anya: “I can't stop thinking about you. Sometimes, in my dreams, you're all naked."
Anya: "Sexual intercourse. I've said it, like, a dozen times. I think it's the secret to getting you out of my mind. Putting you behind me. Behind me figuratively. I'm thinking face-to-face for the event itself."
Anya: "Oh, I have condoms. Some are black."
Anya: "Bunnies frighten me."
Anya: "To commemorate a past event, you kill and eat an animal. It's a ritual sacrifice. With pie."
Anya: "All you care about is lots of orgasms."
Willow: “Well you know how it is with a spakin’ new boyfriend”
Anya: “Yes, we’ve enjoyed the spanking”
Anya: “I’m going describe an adjective with accurate but misleading clues and you’re going try to guess what it is”
Anya: “What? Why are you smiling? That’s inappropriate”
Willow: “Homogenises!”
Anya: “She’s possessed!”
Anya: “Technically it’s a not a price, it’s a gift of purchase”
Anya: “Did I look like that? I hope I didn’t look like that”
Dawn: “I say we go with the small bone eaters.”
Anya: “Well that just means that they prefer to eat things with small bones..like you”
Dawn: “I could drive faster and I can’t even drive”
Anya: “She’s right. A snail could drive faster, a snail driving a car very slowly”
Anya: “I’ll bet you experience some dry mouth-fire?” when Dawn breathed fire
Anya: “Spike! What are you doing? You made me yell in a really high voice!”
Anya: “Alternate realities are neat”
Buffy: “Doesn’t it seem strange to you that Jonathan is good at everything?”
Anya: “He’s Jonathan”
Buffy takes Jonathan’s book from Anya
Anya: “Hey! I was just to the part where he invents the Internet!”
Xander: “Its all… ‘Xander got fired by Starbucks, Xander got fired by that phone sex line’”
Anya: “They looked down on you”
Xander: “They hated you”
Anya: “Well at least they didn’t look down on me”
Anya: “Slap my hand now!”
Giles: “Pardon?”
Anya: “In celebration”
Anya: “Xander, get up. You wanted to check the boards at the unemployment office today. You can’t go like that. They won’t even interview you if you’re naked”
Anya: "Are you still upset about that fight you had with your friends? It was hours ago”
Anya: “Wait, where’s the humorous conclusion?”
Anya: “Hey little girl! We’re gonna have fun, fun, fun! I brought Monopoly, Clue, and oooh! The Game of Life!”
Anya: “Can I trade in the children for more cash?”
Anya: “I liked it better the other way. Put him back”
Anya: “Do I get paid overtime for this?” re: research
Anya: “Thank-you. We thank-you for your patronage”
Anya: “We just helped her move this stuff in last week” sees Buffy “Oh and it was fun”
Xander: “I still can’t believe you’re giving up the sweet corner suite”
Anya: “And a few days after you moved in”
Anya: "We have to bring presents, right? I mean birthdays are present days?”
Anya: “I’m a workin’ gal”
Anya: “Xander, she’s talking to Giles like I’m not here again, make her stop”
Anya: “The land of trolls, he’ll like it there, full of trolls”
Anya: “In case we need them, I’m getting all the things you stole”
Anya: “You got this apartment?”
Xander: “Yeah and you know why”
Anya: “The ceiling fans? They’re very attractive”
Anya: “Gun! He’s got my gun!”
Riley: “You have a gun?”
Anya: “Are you stupid or something?”
Xander: “Just once I’d like to run into a cult of bunny worshippers”
Anya: “Just great, thanks for those nightmares”
Anya: “I’ve never had to afford things before. It’s making me bitter”
Xander: “Please go just go replaced with have a nice day”
Anya: “But I have their money, who cares what kind of day the have”
Willow: “Does this look right to you?”
Anya: “Yeah, if it was wrapped with feet”
Anya: “This is extremely suspenseful”
Anya: “Kill current demons right? Current demons?”
Buffy: “..and a thousand year old demon”
Anya: “You’re a demon, Willow?”
Willow: “You know what they say, the bigger they are-“
Anya: “The faster they stomp you into the ground”
Anya: “You make a very pretty little girl”
Anya: “Not a piano, but hey”
Anya: “He doesn’t travel well. He’s like fine shrimp”
Anya: "Ooh, snacks! The secret to any successful migration”
Anya: “That’s right, foreigner” To Giles
Anya: “Do we know where we’re going yet?”
Anya: “One that doesn’t involve sharp knives and a Winnebago?”
Anya: “Totally un-American. I’m gunna make those foggies buy something”
Anya: “You can sleep with me. Well that came out a lot more lesbian than it sounded in my head”
Anya: “Does anyone feel that?”
Willow: “What?”
Anya: “The cold draft of paralyzing fear”
Anya: “Where are we gunna put D’Hoffryn?”
Anya: “Like pudding, right? Rice or Tapioca?”
Xander: “If we don’t find out how it was done-“
Anya: “She’s pudding”
Anya: “Tell her about the pudding!”
Anya: “Here to help, wanna live”
Anya: “You’re proposing to me because we’re all going to die?!”
Anya: "Okay, a man walks into the office of a doctor. He's wearing on his head... there's a duck, is that right? Quiet, you'll miss the humourous conclusion! Then the duck tells the doctor that there's a man attached to his ass. See it was the duck, not the man who spoke."
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Giles
Buffy: “Giles, do you have Jonathan’s swim suit calendar?”
Giles: “Yes...it was a gift”
Giles: “Pardon?”
Giles: “Well, piffle! Let’s move on"
Willow: “It’s a gourd”
Giles: “A magic gourd”
Commander: “What kinda freaks are you?”
Giles: “Spike is like a son to me”
Buffy: “Giles, are you breaking up with your car?”
Giles: “Well it did seduce me…all red and sporty”
Giles: “This is exactly the same except people pay for the stuff they never return”
Buffy: “How bored were you last night”
Giles: “I watched Passions with Spike. Let’s never speak of it again.”
Buffy: “How bad did you hurt him?”
Giles: “Well not hurt”
Giles: “I said my dear lord”
Giles: “Your hey’s are startling the customers”
Dawn: “Check out all the magic junk”
Giles: “Yes, that’s our slogan”
Giles: “Would someone please rip that bloody bell off its hinges?”
Buffy: “Supplies like food, water, and maybe a compass?”
Giles: “No, a book, gourd, and a bunch of twigs”
Giles: “No really, monster trucks weren’t that bad”
Jenny: “You could have just left”
Giles: “Now the Bay City Rollers, that’s music”
Buffy: "I did not just hear that"
Buffy: "Does it every get easy?"
Giles: "You mean life?"
Buffy: “Yeah, does it ever get easy?”
Giles: “What do you want me to say?”
Buffy: “Lie to me”
Giles: “Yes, terribly. The good guys are always stalwart and true and the bad guys and easily distinguished by their pointy horns and black hats. The good guys always win and everyone lives happily ever after”
Buffy: “Liar”
Giles: "No its a trick in my mind-they make me see things I want"
Xander: "Then why would they make you see me?"
Giles: Good point. Let’s go!
Giles: "Buffy, you have a sacred birth right to protect mankind. Don't stick out your elbow."
Giles: "I'll just jump in my time machine, go back to the 12th century, and ask the vampires to postpone their ancient prophecy for a few days while you take in dinner and a show."
Giles: "I had very definite plans about my future. I was going to be a fighter pilot. Or possibly a grocer."
Giles: "Things involving the computer fill me with a childlike terror. Now, if it were a nice ogre or some such, I'd be more in my element."
Giles: "Don't taunt the fear demon."
Giles: "It could be one of your prophetic dreams or it could be the eternal mystery that is your brain."
Giles: "Tweed. Better than Kevlar."
Xander: Yo! G-man! What's up?
Giles: Nice to see you. And don't ever call me that.
Xander: How could you let her go?
Giles: As the soon-to-be-purple area of my jaw will attest, I did not let her go!
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Willow: Our friends are in trouble. Now we have to put our heads together and get them out of it. And if you two aren't with me one hundred and ten percent then GET THE HELL OUT OF MY LIBRARY!
Willow: You two are the two who are the two. I'm the other one.
Willow: It's horrible. That's me as a vampire? I mean I'm so evil and skanky and I think I'm kind of gay.
Willow: Well we try not to get killed. That's part of our whole mission statement. Don't get killed.
Willow: Uh oh, daddy's home. I'm in wicked trouble now.
Willow: Now I get to be the slayer.
Willow: No mortal person has ever had this much power.
Willow: And there's no-one in the world that has the power to stop me now.
Willow: You know what, Buffy, I get it now. Being the slayer, it's not about the violence. It's about the power.
Willow: "He was a curator at some British museum, or, or The British Museum, I'm not sure. But he knows everything, and he brought all these historical volumes and biographies, and am I the single dullest person alive?"
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."
Willow: "Did you ever notice though, when he's mad, but he's too English to say anything, he makes that weird cluck-cluck sound with his tongue?"
Vamp Willow: "Bored now. Daytime is the worst. Cooped up for hours. Can't hunt. But the Master said I could play. Isn't that fun, puppy? Aw, puppy's being all quiet."
Willow: "A doodle. I do doodle. You too. You do doodle, too."
Willow: "Mom, how would you know what I can do? I mean, the last time we had a conversation over three minutes, it was about the patriarchal bias of the Mister Rogers Show."
Willow: "Mom, I'm not acting out, I'm a witch. I can make pencils float. And I can summon the four elements. Okay, two, but four soon. And I'm dating a musician! I worship Beelzebub. I do his biddings. Do you see any goats around? No, because I sacrificed them!"
Willow: "It's just, in high school, knowledge was pretty much frowned upon. You really had to work to learn anything. But here, the energy, the collective intelligence... It's like this force, this penetrating force, and I can just feel my mind opening up, you know, and letting this place just thrust into and- and spurt knowledge into... That sentence ended up in a different place than it started out in."
Willow: "Buffy wouldn't just take off. That's just not in her nature. Except for that one time she disappeared for several months and changed her name, but there were circumstances then."
Willow: "My name is Veruca. I'm in a band." "Oh, I'm Oz. I'm in a band, too. Oh, and this is Will." "Oh, how fun, a groupie." Groupie! Buff, have you heard of this Veruca chick - dresses like Faith, voice like an albatross?"
Willow: "She has a stuffed piggy named Mr. Gordo, loves Ice Capades without the irony, and she's dragging me to a party tonight at Lowell House."
Willow: "I'd just like to float something bigger then a pencil someday!"
Willow: "Bunch of Blessed wannabes."
Willow: "I think you missed something about the whole poop-head principle."
Willow: "I think I need to sit down."
Buffy: "You're already sitting down."
Willow: "Oh. Good for me."
Willow: "We used to date, but we broke up. He stole my Barbie. We were Five."
Willow: “Weird books with weird covers like... Magic for Beginners… ooo”
Willow: “She’s fine. She’s normal. She used to go to bed all the time”
Willow: “We kill the beastie. Everything’s good and we’re rollin’ in puppies”
Anya: “Did I look like that? I hope I didn’t look like that”
Willow: “No, I’m sure you looked real glamorous cutting up your face”
Willow: “Oooo... I have a good idea! Beat the crap out of her”
Xander: “Good plan”
Willow: “Buffy insides, Faith outsides, they were all inside out and in”
Willow: “I can be dramatic. to Ms. Kitty Fantastico You cannot have more catnip! You have a catnip problem!”
Willow: “Witch stuff? What exactly do you mean by ‘witch stuff’?”
Willow: "Great, I'll give Xander a call. What's his number? Oh yeah, 1-800-IM-DATING-A-SKANKY-HO."
Willow: “You two were the two who were the two and I was just the other one”
Willow: “This thing looks pretty good considering you drove it overseas”
Buffy: “I’m all with the woohoo and you’re not”
Willow: “No, there’s woo and there’s hoo”
Willow: “No candles? Well I brought one, extra flamy”
Willow: “I dunno, some kinda uranium constructing spell?”
Willow: “As long as we don’t get blown up or nothin’”
Willow: “Diabolical, yet gross”
Buffy: “How you doin?”
Willow: “Super, what was I thinking using stairs all these times?”
Buffy: “Will’”
Willow: “No really it’s not as scary as I thought”
Willow: “Oh I decrypted them, well they kinda decrypted themselves, but they’re decrypted”
Willow: “It’s like you’re blackmailing the government, in a patriotic way”
Willow: “Why is there a cowboy guy in Death of a Salesman anyway?”
Buffy: “How bad did you hurt him?”
Giles: “Well not hurt”
Willow: “More like startled?”
Willow: “He’s not a ball of sunshine”
Willow: “I found a spell which makes you not smell anything but it involves taking you’re nose off”
Willow: “Think of a spell, something reveal-y”
Willow: “We can’t call Buffy. I wanna call Buffy”
Willow: “Hmm…maybe with a chewy demon centre like ours”
Willow: “Where’s your hat and cloak?”
Willow: “Thank-you kind proprietor”
Willow: “Aww...I feel like a witch in a magic shop”
Willow: “We can make a game outta it. A very quite game, about being a lump”
Willow: “I mean, all my potions come out soup”
Willow: “A good Sunnydale rule, don’t invite pale men with capes in”
Willow: “Don’t hurt the horsies!”
Buffy: “Wil’, how long will it hold?”
Willow: “A day and half, maybe. Or until Hecko and Jecko punch a hold through it”
Willow: “We need to talk, well we are talking, well I’m talking and you’re kinda lookin at me funny”
Willow: “Betcha by golly wow”
Willow: “How you doing post-invisibleness?”
Willow: “We’ll solve this, just don’t have another coma, ok?”
Slayer: “Death is your gift”
Willow: “Wait, death is your what?”
Willow: “I know you, you’re the first original slayer that tried killing us all in our dreams. Shrugs How have you been?”
Willow: “I could use some courage” Spike offers her alcohol “The real kind, but thanks”
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Xander: "Oh, me and Buffy go way back, old friends, very close. Then there's that period of estrangement where I think we were both growing as people, but now here we are, like old times, I'm quite moved."
Xander: "You know, Buffy, Spring Fling just isn't any dance. It's a time for students to choose, um, a mate. And then we can observe their mating rituals, and tag them before they migrate...just kill me!"
Xander: "Oh, man, its Nazi Germany, and I've got Playboys in my locker."
Xander: "I don't know about you, but I'm gonna go trade my cow for some beans. No one else is seeing the funny here."
Xander: "Basically, I got as far as Oxnard, and the engine fell out of my car. And that was literally. So, I ended up washing dishes at the fabulous "Ladies Night" club for about a month and a half while I tried to pay for the repairs. No one really bothered me, or even spoke to me, until one night when one of the male strippers called in sick, and no power on this earth will make me tell you the rest of that story. Suffice to say I traded my car in for one that wasn't entirely made of rust, came trundling back home to the arms of my loving parents, where everything was exactly as it was except I sleep in the basement, and I have to pay rent. How's college?"
Xander: "Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to anger. No, wait, hold on. Fear leads to hate, hate leads to the dark side. Hold on, no... First you get the women, then you get the money, then you... Okay, can we forget that?"
Xander: "When it's dark, and I'm all alone, and I'm scared or freaked out or whatever, I always think - "What would Buffy do?" You're my hero. Okay, sometimes when it's dark, and I'm all alone, I'd think, "What is Buffy wearing?"
Xander: "Whoa, Giles has a TV. Everybody, Giles has a TV! He's shallow like us!"
Giles:"No its a trick in my mind-they make me see things I want"
Xander: "Then why would they make you see me?”
Giles: “Good Point. Let’s go.”
Xander: "You know, I don't know what everyone's talking about. That outfit doesn't make you look like a hooker."
Spike: “So who we lookin for?”
Xander: “uhh...her. Dark hair, about yay tall, by the name of Faith, criminally insane”
Xander: “Is every frat on this campus haunted? If so, why do people keep coming to these parties? It’s not the snacks”
Xander (about Giles’ singing): “Umm..can we go back to the haunted house? Cause this is creeping me out”
Xander: “Oh yah lady!? You smell sin? Well she who smelt it dealt it!”
Willow: “He was kinda sexy”
Xander: “Please stop saying that. I’m willing to offer cash incentives”
Xander: “So you’re saying he did a spell to make us think he’s cool?
Giles: “Yes”
Xander: “That is so cool”
Buffy: “He starred in The Matrix, but never left town. He’s graduated Med School and he’s only 18. How could he have done it?”
Xander: “Good time management?”
Anya: smacks Xander You’re joining the army?
Xander: “One, ow! Two, where’d you get that idea? And three, ow!”
Xander: “Its all.. ‘Xander got fired by Starbucks, Xander got fired by that phone sex line’”
Xander: “Buffy, you want some new fightin’ pants? I could get you some new fightin’ pants”
Xander: “Oz, hate to sound grandma, but you don’t call, you don’t write?
Xander: “See what you get when you take French instead of Samaritan?”
Xander: “Does anyone miss the mayor? I just wanna be a big snake?”
Buffy: “I love you, you’re my best friend” They hug
Willow: “Falling now” off the wall
Buffy: “Xander, beautiful Xander”
Willow: “You know we love you”
Xander: “Oh God, we’re gunna die aren’t we?” all hug “Giles! Get down here! You sure don’t want to miss this!”
Xander: “Let the vid-fest begin”
Snyder: “Where are you from Harris?”
Xander: “Well the basement mostly”
Xander: “You knew I never got the chance to tell you how glad I was you got eaten by the snake”
Snyder: “Where you going?”
Xander: “Well I’m supposed to meet Willow and Tara and possibly Buffy’s mom”
Xander: “We made a demon? Bad us.”
Xander: “Ok Ok. Backing up, hands in the air”
Dawn: “Shut up!”
Xander: “Dawn, I’ll handle this, shut-up Harmony!”
Buffy: “Willow’s the same way when we watch witch movies, right Xander?”
Xander: “What? Yeah, she’s like ‘what’s that? A cauldron? Who uses a cauldron?’ Then we see a demon with a huge cauldron being used by a demon"
Xander: “I’ll just start on the application. I’m sure you’ll like it. I’ve been told I have lovely penmanship”
Xander: “You’ve got to be kidding. Let the spell be broken? That won’t work. Oooohh”
Xander: “I’m helping, I’m reading, I’m quiet”
Xander: “The answers right in front of us but we’re too blind to see it!”
Xander: "Spankin new demon menace?"
Xander: “Do you figure we’re both Xander?”
Xander: “She’s coming on to him...me”
Xander: “You can tell that’s not me, lady. He’s too clean for one thing and his socks are all matchy”
Xander: “Summon the goddess, chant the chant”
Xander: “Well if it means I don’t have to read anymore then woo and might I add a big hoo”
Giles: “Your hey’s are startling the customers”
Xander: “Not to mention the state”
Anya: to Giles “Are you stupid or something?”
Xander: “Anya, we had the talk about employee and employer vocabulary. That was number 5”
Xander: “Meteor go boom, crazy man go bye bye”
Xander: “Just once I’d like to run into a cult of bunny worshippers”
Xander: "Unlike some Riley Finn who will remain unnamed”
Xander: “I’m the dummy man! I mean, I made the dummy”
Willow: “My feet are numb”
Xander: “I’ll see your numbness and raise you lower back pain”
Giles: “Would someone please rip that bloody bell off its hinges?”
Xander: “Would that involve moving?”
Anya: “Hey you! Have a nice day”
Xander: “That’s my girl!”
Xander: “I happen to be very bitable, pal, moist and delicious”
Xander: “Me? Me not weird”
Xander: “A crazy hell-god? And the fun just keeps on leavin’”
Xander: “You said they were kinda like hobbits with leprosy?”
Buffy: “I’m pretty sure that’s Dracula”
Xander: “Wow! Really?”
Xander: “I wonder if he knows Frankenstein”
Buffy: “Actually I was thinking more, Bat!”
Xander: “I wonder how he did that”
Xander: “Your excellent spookiness or master. I’ll just stick with master”
Dracula: “Leave us. We must be alone”
Xander: “You betcha”
Xander: “Where’s the creep who turned me into a spider eating man bitch?”
Xander: “I’m finished being everyone’s butt monkey!”
Buffy: “Check, no more butt monkey”
Xander: “Arrows! They’re throwing arrows!”
Xander: “We’ve got company, and they brought a crusade”
Xander: To Spike about cigarettes “You know those things will kill ya… oh, right.”
Xander: “I’m freaked and I intend to stay that way"
Xander: “Yeah, Buffy died and everything”
Xander: “Rhymes with, vinvisible”
Willow: “So no jumping to any conclusions”
Xander: "No jumping, look feet firmly planted”
Xander: “Spadoinkel!”
Willow: “Goody! Research party”
Xander: “Wil, you need a life in the worst way”
Giles: “No it’s a trick in my mind-they make me see things I want"
Xander: "Then why would they make you see me?"
Buffy: “Xander, how do you feel about going through Giles’s personal files?”
Xander: “I feel pretty good about it. Does that make me a sociopath?”
Xander: “When are we going to use computers in real life anyway?”
Xander: “You really are a people person”
Willow: “Now no one’s going to talk to us”
Joyce: "What do we do if they get in?"
Xander: "I kinda think we die"
Xander: "Generally speaking, when scary things get scared-not good!"
Jesse: "We gotta get outta here"
Xander: "It's cool, Buffy's a super hero"
Cordelia: "I demand an explanation!"
Xander: "For what?"
Cordy: "Wesley!"
Xander: "Inbreeding?"
Xander: Well, its just good to know that when the chips are down and things look grim you’ll feed off the girl who loves you to save your own ass!
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Cordelia
Cordelia: "Oh, I would kill to live in L.A. That close to
that many shoes?"
Cordelia: "Willow! Nice dress! Good to know you've seen the softer side of Sears."
Cordelia: "I doubt your doubt. Everyone knows that witches killed those kids, and Amy is a witch. And Michael is whatever the boy of witch is, plus being the poster child for yuck. If you're going to hang with them, expect badness. 'Cause that's what you get when you hang with freaks and losers. Believe me, I know. . . . . That was a pointed comment about me hanging with you guys."
Cordelia: "I came over here to tell Buffy to stop this craziness, and found you all unconscious--again. How many times have you been knocked out, anyway? I swear, one of these times, you're going to wake up in a coma."
Cordelia: "You're smarter then you look. And you look like a retard!"
Cordelia: "All of a sudden rich and handsome isn't enough for me. Now I expect a guy to be all brave and interesting. And it's your fault! Both of you!"
Cordelia: "As if I wasn't confused enough, then Doyle comes along and rescues me like some . . . badly dressed super hero."
Cordelia : "Las Palmas was a nightmare resort. They order you around, and make you have organized 'fun'. And I use sarcastic quote marks. Plus the fact, there are cockroaches in Mexico big enough to own property."
Cordelia: Of course, that’s it. We attack him with
germs!
Buffy: Great! We’ll corner him and then you can
sneeze on him.
Cordelia: gesturing excitedly No! No, we’ll get a box
with the Ebola virus and and… Or it doesn’t even
have to be real, we can just get a box that says
'Ebola' on it and uhm snaps her fingers chase him… with the box
Xander: I’m starting to lean towards the humus offensive.
Oz: He’ll never see it coming.
Cordelia: Well, that’s the most fun you can have without having any.
Cordelia: Well, does he have to leave the country? I
mean, you got fired, and you still hang around like
a big loser. Why can’t he?
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Spike: “Needs a bit of a woman’s touch."
Spike: (to Giles) "Care to take a crack at it?"
Spike: "I always wondered what would happen when that bitch got some funding."
Spike: “Every night I save you.”
Spike: “So who we lookin for?”
Xander: “uhh...her. Dark hair, about yay tall, by the name of Faith, criminally insane”
Spike: “Sounds like my type of girl”
Riley: “Don’t I know you?”
Spike: in a very bad country accent “Uhh..no..er..I’m a friend of Xander’s”
Spike: “I heard you and the superfriends exchanging a group moment. Made me a bit queasy”
Spike: “You know, stopped and smelled the corpses?”
Spike: “The Slayer’s got pals”
Spike: “You know to have Watcher on your resume; you might cast an eye on the front door every now and then”
Spike: “You know, where I get the chip-ectmemy?”
Spike: “The door was unlocked. You should watch that, someone dangerous could get in”
Buffy: "Or someone previously dangerous and currently annoying"
Spike: “Well everything good and we all get to be not staked through the heart. Good work team!”
Riley: “We still got men out there”
Spike: “Well let’s go save them by-gum!”
Spike: “The slayer has landed. One chip-ectamy please”
Spike: "Giles is going to teach me to be a Watcher"
Spike: "I’ve hired myself out as an attraction” starts doing scary vampire poses
Harmony: “Reading books and stuff”
Spike: “What? Evil for dummies?”
Xander: “You’re dealing with all of us”
Spike: “’Cept me.”
Xander: “Except Spike”
Spike: “I don’t care what happens”
Spike: “What’s a slayer?”
Spike: “I will know your blood, Slayer. I will make your neck my chalice and drink deep. Walks off then falls into open grave "Ow!”
Harmony: “I’m like totally her arch-nemesis”
Spike: “Is that right? I musta missed the memo”
Spike: "Oh, we’re not your friends? Go on.”
Spike: “I’m not having these two shag when I’m tied to a chair 3 feet away”
Spike: “Well that’s a boat load of responsibility coming out from no where"
Spike (To Xander): “Friends of yours?” Minion punches Xander “Guess not”
Spike: “The slayer’s gunna kick your skanky, lop-sided ass”
Xander: “We have to find shelter”
Spike: “Yeah and bloody quick. I’m burning up out here”
Spike: “Buckle up kids, daddy’s puttin the hammer on”
Buffy: “Couldn’t find a less flammable time of the day?”
Spike: “I was in your neck of the woods”
Spike: “When you say you love us all-"
Spike: “Is everyone here very stoned?”
Forl: “I know who you are”
Spike: “I know who I am too”
Spike: “Doesn’t a fellow stay dead when you kill him?”
Spike: "I don't want to hurt you baby-doesn't mean I won't!"
Spike: "I don't want to spend the next month getting librarian out of the carpet"
Spike: Oh, damn it! look, I'm safe. I can't bite anyone. Willow, tell' em what I did!
Willow: You said you were gonna kill me, then Buffy.
Spike: Yes, bad, but let's skip that part and get to the part where I couldn't bite you.
Spike: "No, this is different. Our love was eternal. Literally. You got any of those little marshmallows?"
Spike: "You're not friends. You'll never be friends. You'll be in love till it kills you both. You'll fight, and you'll shag, and you'll hate each other until it makes you quiver, but you'll never be friends. Love isn't brains, children, its blood -- blood screaming inside you to work its will. I may be love's bitch, but at least I'm man enough to admit it."
Spike: "Now, that was fun. Oh, don't tell me that wasn't fun. God! It's been so long since I had a decent spot of violence. Really puts things in perspective."
Spike: "Oh, sod the spell. Your friends are at the factory. I'm really glad I came here, you know? I've been all wrongheaded about this - weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else. I want Dru back; I've just got to be the man I was. The man she loved. I'm going to do what I should have done in the first place. I'll find her, wherever she is, tie her up; torture her until she likes me again. Love's a funny thing."
Spike: "What a fabulous day. Birds singin', squirrels making lots of rotten little squirrels, sun beamin' down in a nice non-fatal way. It's very exciting. Can't wait to see if I freckle."
Spike: "And "they" are? The government? The Nazis? A major cosmetics company?"
Spike: "Sometimes I like to crumble the Wheetie-Bix into the blood. Give it a little texture."
Buffy: What are you doing here Spike? Five words or less.
Spike: Out... For... A... Walk……… Bitch.
Spike: "It's a big rock. Can't wait to tell my friends. They don't have a rock this big."
Spike: "Randy Giles! Why not just call me Horny Giles, or Desperate for a Shag Giles? I knew there was a reason I hated you!"
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Devon: Let me guess: not your type? What does a girl have to do to impress you?
Oz: Well, it involves a feather boa and a theme to 'A Summer Place'. I can't discuss it here.
Cordelia: (in cat-suit) Oz. Oz.
Oz: Hey, Cordelia. Jeez, you're like a great big cat.
Cordelia: It's my costume. Are you guys playing tonight?
Oz: Yeah, at the Shelter Club.
Cordelia: Is Mr. I'm-the-lead-singer-I'm-so-great-I-don't-have-to-show- up-for-my-date-or-even-call gonna be there?
Oz: Yeah, y'know, he's just going by 'Devon' now.
Cordelia: Well, you can tell him that I don't care, and that I didn't even mention it. And that I didn't even see you. So that's just fine.
Oz: So, what do I tell him?
Cordelia: Nothing! Jeez! Get with the program. (walks off in a huff)
Oz: Why can't I meet a nice girl like that?
Oz: Actually, it explains a lot.
Oz: So I'm gonna ask you to go out with me tomorrow night. And I'm kinda nervous about it actually.
Willow: Well if it help at all, I'm gonna say yes.
Oz: Yeah, it helps. It creates a comfort zone. So d'you wanna go out with me tomorrow night?
Willow: Y- oh I can't!
Oz: Okay, you're unpredicatable. I like that.
Oz: Sometimes when I'm sitting in class... You know, I'm not thinking about class, 'cause that would never happen. I think about kissing you. And it's like everything stops. It's like, it's like freeze frame... Willow kissage.
Larry: "That little innocent schoolgirl thing is just an act, right?"
Oz: "Yeah. Yeah, she's actually an evil mastermind. It's fun."
Oz: A werewolf in love.
Oz: We should figure out what kinda deal this is. I mean, is it a-a gathering, a shindig or a hootenanny?
Cordelia: What's the difference?
Oz: Well, a gathering is brie, mellow song stylings; shindig, dip, less mellow song stylings, perhaps a large amount of malt beverage; and hootenanny, well, it's chock full of hoot, just a little bit of nanny.
Buffy: "We have a marching jazz band?"
Oz: "Yeah, but, y'know, since the best jazz is improvisational, we'd be goin' off in all directions, bumpin' into floats... scary."
Oz: I may be a cold-blooded jelly doughnut, but my timing is impeccable
Buffy: So then she's like, 'It's share-time.' And I'm like, 'Oh yeah? Share this!' (Buffy punches the air a few times.)
Oz: So either you hit her or you did your wacky mime routine for her.
Buffy: Well, I didn't do either, actually. But she deserved it, don't ya think?
Oz: Nobody deserves mime, Buffy.
Buffy: Kathy does. She deserves to be locked in an invisible box and blown away by an imaginary wind, and —
Oz: Forced to wear a binding unitard?
Buffy: Yeah, the itchy kind! It's perfect!
Oz: Well, on the plus side you killed the bench, which was looking shifty
Oz: My whole life I've never loved anything else.
Oz: I shouldn't have come back now. I just thought I'd changed.
Willow: You have changed. You stopped the wolf from coming out. I saw it.
Oz: But I couldn't look at you. I mean, It turns out the one thing that brings it out of me is you, which falls under the heading of ironic in my book.
Willow: It was my fault. I upset you.
Oz (sarcastically): So we're safe then, 'cause you'll never do that again.
Cordelia: I personally don’t think it’s impossible to
come up with a crazier plan.
Oz: We attack the Mayor with humus.
Everyone looks at him.
Cordelia: I stand corrected.
Oz: Just trying to keep things in perspective.
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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!
Buffy: Fine. That's okay. I can't put it off any longer. I have to meet my terrible fate.
Giles: What?!
Buffy: Biology.
Buffy: So. What do you guys wanna do tomorrow?
Willow: Nothing strenuous...
Xander: Mini-golf is always the first thing that comes to mind.
Giles: Well, I think we can do better than that.
Buffy: I'm pretty much thinking about shopping. As usual.
Willow: There's an Agnes B. in the new mall!
Xander: I could use a few items.
Giles: Well, no, aren't we gonna discuss this? We're saving the world to go to the mall?
Buffy: I'm having a wicked shoe craving.
Xander: Aren't you on the patch?
Willow: Those never work.
Giles: And I'm just here, invisible to the eye, not having any vote...
Xander: See, it's the eye-patch thing.
Buffy: Right, do you go with the full black secret agent look --
Willow: Or the puffy shirt pirate-slash-poet feel. Sensitive yet manly...
Xander: Now you're gettin' a little renaissance fair on me.
Buffy: It's a fine line.
Giles: The earth is definitely doomed.
Spike: Not to be a buzzkill, luv, but my fabulous accessory isn't exactly tingling with power.
Buffy: I'm not worried.
Spike: I'm getting zero juice here. And I look like Elizabeth Taylor.
Faith: Cheer up, Liz. Willow's big spell doesn't work, won't matter what you wear.
Andrew: I think they're coming...
Anya: Oh God. I'm terrified. I didn't think... I just figured you would be terrified and I would be sarcastic about it.
Andrew: Picture happy things. A lake. Candy canes. Bunnies.
Anya: Bunnies. Floppy, hoppy, bunnies.
Giles: Yes, because the mall was actually in Sunnydale, so no hope of going there tomorrow...
Dawn: We destroyed the Mall? I fought on the wrong side...
Xander: All those stores gone... The Gap, Starbucks, Toys R Us... who will remember these landmarks unless we tell the world of them?
Willow: Faith told you? Was that before or after you put her into a coma?
Buffy: After.
Willow: Oh.
Giles: His weakness.
Buffy: Right.
Giles: Which is?
Buffy You know I do all this planning. I’m in charge
here, even though I am really not at my best
Giles: Well, let’s lets ah, let’s
think.
Oz: Well, Angel, you hung with him the most. Is
there something that he’s afraid of?
Angel: Well, he’s not crazy about germs.
Cordelia: Of course, that’s it. We attack him with
germs!
Buffy: Great! We’ll corner him and then you can
sneeze on him.
Cordelia: No! No, we’ll get a box
with the Ebola virus and and. Or it doesn’t even
have to be real, we can just get a box that says
Ebola on it and uhm… chase him… with the box
Xander: I’m starting to lean towards the humus offensive.
Oz: He’ll never see it coming.
Angel: Faith.
Buffy: Faith?
Angel: At the hospital he was grieving. Seriously
crazed, and not just in a homicidal I want to be a
demon way.
Giles: I've gotten turned around. You're here.
Xander: By the pillar, yeah. I'm protecting this area.
Giles: That puts me here. By the door. Demons around the perimeter... right. So I open the door.
Andrew: You go through the door... you are confronted by Trogdor the Burninator.
Giles: Bugger all. Fight.
Andrew: Adios to five hit points. Trogdor has badly wounded you.
Giles: What about my bag of illusions?
Andrew: Illusions? Against a burninator?(chuckles) Silly, silly British man.
Amanda: I invoke a time flux on Trogdor.
Andrew: Step down, girlfriend, you can't just --
Amanda: Ninth level sorcerer, and I carry the emerald chalice. Trogdor is frozen in time, deal with it.
Xander: Smackdown on red riding hood! This could get ugly.
Giles: Could it possibly get uglier? I used to be a highly respected Watcher. Now I'm a wounded dwarf with the mystical strength of a doily.
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