Willow
I mean, I'm not a full-fledged witch. That takes years. I just did a couple of Pagan blessings and, uh, teeny glamour to hide a zit.
Willow
It has. I tried to communicate with the spirit world, and I so wasn't ready for that. It's like being pulled apart inside. Plus I blew the power for our whole block. Big scare.
I wish I could've been there with you.
Willow
Me, too. I really freaked out.
Willow
It's okay. I understand you having to bail, and I can forgive that. I have to make allowances for what you're going through and be a grown-up about it.
You're really enjoying this whole moral superiority thing, aren't you?
Willow
It's like a drug.
Fine. Okay. I'm the bad. I can take my lumps... For a while.
Willow
All right, I'll stop giving you a hard time... Runaway.
Willow
I'm sorry... quitter.
Willow
Bailer.
Willow
Delinquent.
Willow
Bad seed.
Willow
Freak.
I just wanna get my life back, you know, do normal stuff.
Willow
Like date?
Oh, you wanna date. I saw that half-smile, you little slut.
[Xander starts chuckling and Buffy punches him on the arm]
[still kind of chuckling] Ow.
All right, yes, date and shop and hang out and go to school and save the world from unspeakable demons. You know, I wanna do girlie stuff.
Willow
It's all over school. What happened with Debbie and Pete. Except for the "Pete was a monster" part.
Yeah, a freshman told me that Pete had eight iced cafe mochas and just lost it.
That's better than the estrogen theory. I heard he took all of his mother's birth-control pills.
He didn't? Pete was a monster? Where have I been?
In your special place, Cor, which is why I adore you.
So what's the true story? What happened?
Willow
Well, we got a hold of Pete's lab books and stuff, and Mr. Science was doing a Jekyll/Hyde deal. He was afraid Debbie was gonna leave him, so he mixed this potion to become super mas macho.
The only thing was, after a while, he didn't need the potion to turn into a bad guy. He did it just fine on his own.
So it was like a real killing. He wasn't under the influence of anything?
Just himself. Uh... I'll see you guys later.
Great, now I'm gonna be stuck with serious thoughts all day.
Willow
Hi! How are you? You good? You look good. Anything new? Hey, did I mention you look good?
Willow, it's okay that you're helping Cordelia. We're best friends. I'm not gonna hold it against you.
Willow
No, I'm not a friend, I'm a rabid dog who should be shot! But there're forces at work here! Dark, incomprehensible forces.
And I'm sure they're more important than all we've been through together, or... the number of times that I've saved your life.
Willow
What do you want?
Fifteen minutes alone on your computer with Cordelia's database.
Willow
'kay.
Lagos is out of luck. I got the magic mitten thingy. What's with all the tragedy masks?
Better take a seat, Buffy.
We know Angel is alive. Xander saw you with him. It would appear that you've been hiding him and that you lied to us.
Willow
Nobody's here to blame you, Buffy. But this is serious. You need help.
Hope not, because I think you're harboring a vicious killer.
Willow
This isn't about attacking Buffy. Remember, "I" statements only. "I feel angry." "I feel worried."
Fine. Here's one. I feel worried. About me! Last time around, Angel barely laid a hand on Buffy. He was way more interested in killing her friends.
Better for how long, Buffy? I mean, did you even think about that?
What is this, demons anonymous? I don't need an intervention here.
Oh, don't you? You must've known it was wrong seeing Angel, or you wouldn't have hidden it from all of us.
I was going to tell you, I was. It was just that I... I didn't know why he came back. I-I just wanted to wait.
For what? For Angel to go psycho again the next time you give him a happy?
I'm not going to... We're not together like that.
But you were kissing him.
You were spying on me? What gives you the right?
What gives you the right to suck face with your demon lover again?
What, you just tripped and fell on his lips?
It was wrong, okay? I know that, and I know that it can't happen again. But you guys have to believe me. I would never put you in any danger. If I thought for second that Angel was gonna hurt anyone...
You would stop him. Like you did last time with Ms. Calendar.
Willow
Buffy, I feel that when it comes to Angel, you can't see straight. And that's why we're-we're all going to help you face this.
But he's better now, I swear. Look, you guys, he's the one that found the Glove of Myhnegon. He's keeping it safe for us in the mansion.
[about Angel] Right! Great plan. Leave tons of firepower with the scary guy, and leave us to clean up the mess.
[stops Xander from leaving] You would just love an excuse to hurt him, wouldn't you?
I don't need an excuse. I think lots of dead people actually constitutes a reason.
Right. This is all nobility. This has nothing to do with jealousy.
Hello? Miss Not-Over-Yourself-Yet?
Willow
Giles, no one's doing the "I" statements.
That's enough! Everybody. Now Buffy knows our concerns, and her actions, however ill-advised, can be understood. Our... priority right now is to retrieve the Glove of Myhnegon and try to destroy it. Now, all of you, back to your classes.
[they leave]
Thanks for the bail in there. I know this is a lot to absorb, but Angel did find the glove, and that was a good--
Be quiet. I won't remind you that the fate of the world often lies with the Slayer. What would be the point? Nor shall I remind you that you've jeopardized the lives of all that you hold dear by harboring a known murderer. But sadly, I must remind you that Angel tortured me... for hours... for pleasure. You should have told me he was alive. You didn't. You have no respect for me, or the job I perform.
So there's no more glove thing-y?
No. Little living flame, little mesquite, gone for good.
Sounds like we missed a lot of fun.
Then we're telling it wrong.
Willow
What do you think Buffy and Angel are gonna do?
Willow
Well, he saved me from a horrible flamey death. That sort of makes me like him again.
Well, as long as she and Angel don't get pelvic, we'll be okay, I guess.
What are you guys talking about?
Oddly enough, your boyfriend. Again.
He's not my boyfriend. Really, truly, he's... I don't know. Are we cool?
Yeah. Just seeing the two of you kissing after everything that happened, I leaned toward the postal. But I trust you.
I don't, just for the record.
Let me guess. Gwendolyn Post, not a Watcher?
Yes, she was. She was, uh, kicked out by the Council a couple of years ago for misuses of Dark Power. They swear there was a memo.
Well, I better go. Little more damage control.
Willow
[sighs] The whole Angel thing is so weird.
Yes, well, we'll have to see how that unfolds, won't we?
She wouldn't even kill me. She just left. She didn't even care enough to cut off my head or set me on fire. I mean, is that too much to ask? You know? Some little sign that she cared? It was that truce with Buffy that did it. Dru said I'd gone soft. Wasn't demon enough for the likes of her. And I told her it didn't mean anything, I was thinking of her the whole time, but she didn't care. So, we got to Brazil, and she was... she was just different. I gave her everything: beautiful jewels, beautiful dresses with beautiful girls in them, but nothing made her happy. And she would fliiirt! I caught her on a park bench, making out with a Chaos demon! Have you ever seen a Chaos demon? They're all slime and antlers. They're disgusting... She only did it to hurt me. So I said, "I'm not putting up with this anymore." And she said, "Fine!" And I said, "Yeah, I've got an unlife, you know!" And then she said... she said we could still be friends. [leans over and sobs on Willow's shoulder.] God, I'm so unhappy!
Willow
[tentatively pats his knee.] There, there.