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Not exactly. The First has brainwashed you.
Buffy...
I know more about you than you think, Spike.
You sure about that? You actually look a little wet and limp to me.
The stone's just a catalyst for the process. The rest is up to Spike.
Who could compare to your doddering housebound mum?
This is just a workroom. Kind of my... sanctuary.
He's an instrument of evil.
No story, really.
- I've changed. - I don't... Who's this woman?
That we cannot allow any threat that would jeopardise our chances of winning?
Spike?
I know slayers.
"'Cecily' it discharges
That's my boy. Come on.
I don't have time for vendettas.
No one else mattered.
No, we gotta work on Spike now of all times.
I just wanted you to know that...
She was a slayer.
# I heard a young maid sing in the valley below
Yes.
Nothing. It's just... my mum.
Spike? What about him?
He's gonna be our undoing in this fight, Buffy's undoing,
- Willow? - OK.
Do you think you'll be able to love her? To touch her without feeling me?
There's nothing but computers. Not a book to be seen.
- Tell me. What's your pleasure? - Pleasure?
then the First must be waiting for just the right time to use it against us.
- Something got her? A demon...? - A vampire.
We'll open up their veins and bathe in their blood as they scream our names across...
He refuses to see it, and so do you.
How about I take you to Crowley's house? You can play with those spooky doodads.
And you weren't hers. Doesn't that piss you off?
It does seem doubtful the First simply forgot it had such a powerful weapon.
This is what you've always wanted.
- What the bloody hell is this? - I told you. It's my... sanctuary.
We talked about this. I wouldn't sacrifice Dawn to stop Glory destroying the world.