Anya„I don't understand. I'm pretty, I'm young... I mean... \I{stands up, walks closer} Why didn't you take advantage of me? “
Spike„That's what I said. “
Spike„Oh, who's the puffed-up manly man? All splotchy and possessive. “
Spike„What are you doing? You brought me here? “
Xander„All systems go here. No function problem, okay? “
Xander„Um, could we go back to the haunted house? Cause, this is creeping me out. “
Xander„Um, just, you know, impressing you with my knowledge of local history. Or my knowledge of reading. “
