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Xander: You know, magic at the poker table qualifies as cheating. Willow (joking): Whatcha got in the boxes, drugs? (Serious) It's not drugs is it, Xander? Willow (about the Boost Bars): Those things usually taste kind of tasteless, then leave a bad aftertastelessness. Anya (about her poker hand): Come on, somebody bet already. I've got three 'K' cards.
Willow (about Buffy): Guess she's out with Riley. You know what it's like with a spanking new boyfriend.
Buffy: (on her take-down of the Initiative squad): I was just lucky.
Buffy (about Riley's lunch selection): ... A Twinkie! That's his lunch? Oh, he is so gonna be punished. Spike (to Giles): And I don't want you crawling back here, knocking on my door, pleading for help the second teen witch's magic goes all wonky, or little Xander cuts a new tooth.
Buffy: You said it was big. You told me, but you never said it was huge! Willow: Wow, I've been trying to find a dolls-eye crystal my entire life. Well, since June, anyway.
Riley: Hope you don't mind us tagging along.
Walsh (debriefing Buffy and the commandos on their latest mission): You might want to be suited up for this. Willow: Irony's kind of ironic that way.
Buffy (about the questions she asked Walsh): Questions. An Initiative faux pas, yes? Buffy: Professor Walsh? That simple little recon you sent me on wasn't a raccoon. Turns out it was me, trapped in the sewers with a faulty weapon and two of your pet demons. If you think that's enough to kill me, you really don't know what a Slayer is. Trust me when I say you're gonna find out. |
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