Buffy“A race of female demon warriors... who celebrate victory in battle by eating their foes. They couldn't just pour Gatorade on each other?”
Buffy“I don't know what to do.”
Buffy“Xander, one of these days you're gonna get yourself hurt.”
Buffy“What should be do with the trio over here? Should we burn them?”
Buffy“There's something about this one... that scares me. I need my Willow.”
Buffy“What is this?”
Cordelia“Boy, of all the humiliations you've had I've witnessed, that was the latest.”
Cordelia“Look, it's Mr. Excitement. On another life or death donut mission or are we just cruising for bimbos again? Giving them lessons in lack of cool. What? What? What?!”
C
Cop“What's going on?”
Cordelia“Ooh, some evil going on? Must be big for them to entrust you with this daredevil mission.”
Faith“That was great, I gotta shower.”
Faith“She got me really wound up. A fight like that and no kill. I'm about ready to pop.”
Giles“All we know, the fate of the entire world rest on the... did you eat all the jellies.”
Giles“You're cutting it a bit close.”
Giles“There's something different about this. Something in the air... stench of death.”
J
Jack“Are you scared?”
Willow“I'm fine. The shaking is a side effect of the fear.”
Willow“I love you Xander.”
Willow“Occasionally, I'm callous and strange.”
Willow“And if it opens?”
Willow“Even after the Hellmouth was closed, we could still hear it screaming.”
Willow“Evil.”
Xander“They're probably loaded with supplies. Gotta think. I can't believe I had sex. Okay, bombs. Already dead guys with bombs.”
Xander“I say bring 'em on!”
Xander“Hey! They're not baking any cake.”
Xander“This time of night, I'm pretty sure nothing's open... they're always open for crime. Okay, now I'm involved in crime. I'm the criminal element. Having a car sure is cool!”
Xander“Alright, enough! You guys have had your fun.”
Xander“I say that's pretty much enough excitement for one evening.”
Xander“Giles'll know what to do. He's way more calm than Buffy.”
Xander“Good boy.”
Xander“Hello nasty.”
Xander“Hey, what's going on?”
Xander“Less than two minutes. Dumb guy, little bomb. How hard can it be?”
Xander“Shoulda learned by now, if you're gonna play with fire, you gotta expect sooner or later... I wasn't finished! Note to self, less talk.”
Xander“Oh gee, I'm really sorry that my life and death situation isn't exciting enough for you.”
Xander“You girls need a lift?”
Xander“Where's a Slayer when you need one?”
Xander“I don't think I wanna be seeing you on campus anymore, Jack.”
Xander“Angel! Buddy. Friend buddy. You wanna sit and talk?”
Xander“You know, it's not like I haven't helped before. I've done some quality violence for those people. Do they even think about that?”
Cordelia“Oh what, you got a shiny car and now you're someone new? Like anyone even cares about your...”
Xander“I could have taken him.”
Xander“Why is it that I've come face to face with vampires, demons, the most hideous creature Hell will ever spit out and I'm still afraid of a little bully like Jack O'Toole.”
Xander“Gee Mr. White, if Clark and Lois get all the good stories, I'll never be a good reporter.”
Xander“Boy, I am so sorry. Doug's arm is kinda like spaghetti. We're all so very sad for him. Is your lunch okay?”
Xander“Yeah, great knife. Although, it may technically be a sword.”
Xander“I know what you're thinking. Can I get by him, get up the stairs, out of the building with seconds ticking away. I don't love your chances.”
Xander“The important thing is that we're alright and we can work this out like two reasonable... frontiersmen.”
Xander“I'm gonna grab a snack, anyone want? Oz?”
Xander“It's just that it's bugging me, this cool thing. I mean, what is it? How do you get it? Who doesn't have it? And who decides who doesn't have it? What is the essence of cool?”
Xander“I'm good. I'm fine. Just a little bit dirty. Good show everyone. I think we have a hit.”