BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
BUFFY: I'm suffering the afterness of a bad night of badness. WILLOW: You didn't. Not with Parker again. BUFFY: No, with four really smart guys. WILLOW: Four? Oh. Ow.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
Serenity: Knowing which River not to cross... '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? Remember that if you keep one foot in the past and one in the future, you're just pissing on the present.