Xander: �We could grin our enemies into talcum powder with a sledge hammer, but, gosh, we did that last night.�
Buffy: �Willow, grow up. Not everything is about kissing.�
Xander: �Yeah. Some stuff is about groping.�
Cordelia: �What an ordeal. And you know what the worst part is? It stays with you forever. No matter what they tell you, none of that rust and blood and grime comes out. You can dry-clean till judgement day; you�re living with those stains.�
Cordelia: �You�re really campaigning for bitch of the year, aren�t you?�
Buffy: �As defending champion, you nervous?�
Cordelia: �I can hold my own.�
