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You are not going in there.

I love you, too, baby.

I'm not an animal.

- It wasn't your fault. - I killed her.

Why is she taking it out on you?

Why are you talking like this?

Maybe a Jaarvlen Flesh Eater, but they're hard to control.

I have to do this. Just let me go.

But it's all surfacey physical stuff.

Whatever they've done, they won't get away with it.

- No. I'm not going to jail. - We can't hide this.

That the kinda demon you are?

Then why can Spike hurt me?

- Where are you going? - I'm sleeping over at Janice's.

- I'm in love with you. - You're in love with pain.

A girl, she was hurt.

I won't tell anyone. I wouldn't do that.

He can hurt me...

We have to go, now.

Curl up on the couch with a big bowl of popcorn and... listen to the cars honk?

Cool. Well, shimmy on out when you're done lubricatin'.

I knew this was gonna happen. What did Willow do now? Did she hurt anyone?

- Willow has a problem. - No more spells. I'm finished.

For goodness sake. What'd you do that for?

- I think I'll catch the next soul train out. - You sure?

It wouldn't have any more effect than bad sunburn.

What with slingin' the Doublemeat and poundin' the big evil.

I killed that girl.