ANDREW: I am bad. I'm bad, I'm evil, but I'm protected by powerful forces. Forces you can't even begin to imagine, little girl. If you harm me, you shall know the wrath of He That Is Darkness And Terror. Your blood will boil, and you will know true suffering. Stand down, she-witch. Your defeat is at hand.
WILLOW: Shut your mouth. I am a she-witch, a very powerful she-witch... or witch, as is more accurate. I'm not to be trifled with.
ANDREW: But I...
WILLOW: I'm talking. Don't interrupt me, insignificant man. I am Willow. I am Death. If you dare defy me, I will call down my fury, exact fresh vengeance, and make your worst fears come true. 'Kay?
Giles skrev:Unbelievable! "Do you like my mask? Isn't it pretty? It raises the dead!" Americans!
Giles skrev:Like riding a bloody bicycle!
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