� (Willow): I kind of like having something that's just, you know, mine. And I, I usually don't use so many words to say stuff that little, but do you get that at all? � I do. /(Willow): I should check in with Giles, get a situation update. � I am you know. /(Willow): What? � Yours.
� (Willow): I trust you. � It-it's not like anything that we've ever.. /(Willow): I trust you.
� You know, it takes time. You can't just have coffee and expect.. /(Willow): I know. � ..It's just so much to work through.. Trust has to be built again on both sides. You have to learn if.. if we're even the same people we were, if you can fit in each other's lifes. It's a long, important process, and.. can we just skip it? Can you just be kissing me now?
� It was supposed to confuse him, but it just kind of made him peppy. It's not supposed to mix with anything. Do you think he might be using prescription medication?
� (Xander):If we want her to be exactly-- /(Spike): She'll never be exactly. /(Xander): I know. � The only really real Buffy is really real Buffy. /(Giles): And she's gone.. /(Buffybot): If we want her to be exactly she'll never be exactly I know the only really real Buffy is really Buffy and she's gone who?
� (Willow): Where's my clog? I think there's a clog-eating monster under the bed. It's really the lesser-known monsters that make living in Sunnydale so hard. � I believe that's a Dawn monster. She borrowed them yesterday.
� You found the last known Urn of Osiris on E-Bay?
� (Willow): Ah you got butterflies baby? � More like bats. /(Anya): You wanna look at the money? I find it always calms me.