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Season Three
Band Candy (333kb) --
Buffy: So Ethan, what are we playing? We're pretty much in a talk or bleed situation, it's your call.
Giles: Hit him.
Ethan: I'd just like to point out that this wasn't my idea.
Buffy: Meaning?
Ethan: I'm subcontracting. It's Trick you want. I'm just helping him collect a tribute... for a demon.
Giles: He's lying. Hit him.
Buffy: I don't think he is, and shut up.
Giles: You're my Slayer. Go knock his teeth down his throat.
Buffy: Giles! What demon?
Ethan: I don't remember.
(Buffy punches Ethan)
Giles: Yes!
Band Candy (193kb) --
Willow: It'll be okay when we get to Giles.
Oz: Of course. I mean, even if he's sixteen, he's still Giles, right? He's probably a together guy?
Willow: Yeah. Well...
Oz: What?
Buffy: Giles at sixteen? Less together guy, more bad magic, hates the world, ticking time bomb guy.
Revelations (308kb) --
Buffy: You were spying on me? What gives you the right?
Cordelia: What gives you the right to suck face with your demon lover again?
Buffy: It was an accident.
Xander: What...you just tripped and fell on his lips?
Buffy: It was wrong. Okay, I know that and I know that it can't happen again. But you guys have to believe me I would never put you in any danger. If I thought for a second that Angel was gonna hurt anyone...
Xander: You'd stop him. Like you did last time with Miss Calendar.
Revelations (358kb) --
Giles: I won't remind you that the fate of the world often lays with the Slayer. Nor shall I remind you that you jeopardized the lives of all that you hold dear by harboring a known murderer. But sadly, I must remind you that Angel tortured me, for hours, for pleasure. You should have told me he was alive, you didn't. You have no respect for me or the job I perform.
Amends (468kb) --
Giles: Hello.
Angel: I'm sorry to bother you.
Giles: Sorry...coming from, you that phrase strikes me as rather funny. Sorry to bother me.
Angel: I need your help.
Giles: And the funny keeps on coming.
Angel: I understand that I have no right to ask for it, but there's no one else.
Giles: Alright.
Angel: I can't come in unless you invite me.
Giles: I'm aware of that. Come in.
Gingerbread (318kb) --
Buffy: Okay, should we try this again?
Willow: Let's do it. I think we got the mix of herbs right this time.
Buffy: Okay, ready?
Willow: Diana Hecate, I hereby license thee to depart. Goddess of creatures, great and small, I conjure thee to withdraw.
Buffy: Maybe we should get her one of those wheel thingys.
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