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Hush

Walsh: A demonstration. Buffy Summers, come on down to the front here. (Buffy does) A typical college girl, one assumes. Lie down on my desk.
Buffy: What?
Walsh: Go ahead, you're perfectly safe.
Buffy: Oh. (She lies down on the desk)
Walsh: Riley, if you could oblige.
Riley: A demonstration. Right.
Walsh: Be a good boy.
Buffy to Riley: This feels very strange.
Riley: Don't worry. When I kiss you it'll make the sun go down.

Little girl chanting: Can't even shout, Can't even cry. The gentlemen are coming by. Looking in windows, knocking on doors. They need to take seven, and they might take yours. Can't call to mom, can't say a word. You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard.

Willow: That was an exciting class, huh?
Buffy: Oh, yeah, well...
Willow: And the last twenty minutes was a revelation: just laid out everything we need to know for the final. I'd hate to have missed that.
Buffy: Just tell me I didn't snore.
Willow: Very discreet, minimal drool.

Riley: So tell me about your dream. As a psyche major I'm qualified to go "Hmmm."

Anya: You don't care about what I think. You don't ask about my day!
Xander: You really did turn into a real girl, didn't you?

Xander: Okay, remember how we talked about private conversations, and how they're less private when they're in front of my friends?
Spike: Oh, we're not your friends. Go on.

Wicca group leader: We come together, daughters of Gaia, sisters to the moon. We walk with the darkness, the wolf at our side through the waterfall of power to the blackest heart of eternity. I think we should have a bake sale.

Xander: I happen to be very biteable, pal. I'm moist and delicious.
Spike: All right, yeah, fine, you're a nummy treat.
Xander: And don't you forget it!

Olivia: All the time you used to talk to me about witchcraft and darkness and the like - I just thought you were being pretentious.
Giles: Oh I was. I was also right.
Olivia: So everything you told me was true.
Giles: Well no, um, I wasn't actually one of the original members of Pink Floyd. But the monster stuff, yes.

Riley: Well, I guess we have to talk.
Buffy: I guess we do.