Do you want me to answer that, or shall I just glare?
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Jenny:
I'm lying, Rupert. The book's fine. I just love to see you squirm.
Giles:
Yes, well, I, uh...trust I gave good...squirm.
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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. Actually that, that part usually gets left out.
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Cordelia:
What?! Why does everyone always yell my name? I'm not deaf! And I can take a hint. What's the hint?
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Giles:
I'm sorry.
Buffy:
Don't be sorry, be Giles.
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Ethan:
Aren't we manly?
Buffy:
One of us is. You're gonna hide till it's over.
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Ethan:
Now, this may sting a little just at first. But don't worry, that'll go away once the searing pain kicks in.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Willow:
Hey! We don't have time for this! Our
friends are in trouble! Now, we have to put our heads together and, and get them out of it! And if you two aren't with me a hundred and ten percent, then get the hell out of my library!
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Angel:
I've had a demon inside me for a couple hundred years...just waitin' for a good fight.
