[Lilah is sitting on Wesley's table, dressed up as Fred.]
Forget about that evil witch. Let's talk about me. I'm good, and pure, and science turns me on, and one day, if I pray hard enough and eat all my vegetables, I just might have hips!
Are you finished?
Did it turn you on? Watching her up there in front of all those braniacs knowing she was the smartest one in the room?
Her theories deserve attention.
Just her theories? I saw the way you looked at her. Oh, come on. Do you think I care about your little crush? Moon all you want of the Texas twig 'cause I know whose bed you'll be crawling into at the end of the day. Or the middle of it.
You think you know me?
Better than she ever will.




