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I knew the Bringer was there because his shoes squeaked.

Will, what's going on?

I guess that's a good way to put it.

The girls must die.

I don't want to only be attracted to wicked energy.

- Who's Buffy? - The Slayer.

Chao-Ahn, keep up.

To study it. To see if we could figure something out from what it was saying.

Guess we succeeded.

You think I'm losing sight of the big picture, but I'm not.

You know, in the struggle against evil.

That way lies a future filled with pain. I don't want that for you.

Oh, thanks. Traditionally, one wears something over this.

Well, I can think of something fun to do.

Yeah, I can see that.

Why not have Spike do it? He's the one with the trigger.

Yay. Someone who doesn't remember the Industrial Revolution.

Fine, go. Leave me here to stew in my impotent rage.

- I have a kayak. - Again with the random. I like it.

How's he fit in?

It talked to the little boy.

- What did it want you to do, anyway? - Shoot all the girls.

You started down a road with that action. You have to keep going.

You're asking a lot of questions.

Have you learned nothing from tonight's assorted chaos?

and now he spends eternity in pain because of what you did.

You're not my mother.

When the First had him kill and sire all those people.

I don't have time to worry any more. I have to do something.

- What? - Anya said you were the First. You were evil.

It's like another sense.

Previously on "Buffy the Vampire Slayer":

Another demon woman was attracted to me. I've decided I'm turning gay.

- There was a choice. - Right. Either repair the chip, or remove it.

There's a button marked "Clock set", for pity's sake. What kind of a nerd are you?

- Clem liked you. - It would serve you right.

You're supposed to be all go-throughable.

Buffy, I'm all right.