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Warren Mears quotes from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Played by Adam Busch · 12 quotes

In 12 of the 894 quotes from Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Most scenes with: Jonathan Levinson (5), Andrew Wells (4), Dark Willow (4)

Scenes with Warren Mears 12

MFM'Fashnik

Which one of you is the leader?

WJWarren, Jonathan, Andrew

I am.

MFM'Fashnik

I will kill the leader.

WJWarren, Jonathan, Andrew

[pointing at one another] He is.

MFM'Fashnik

I will kill you all.

Wait! Uh, no fair. It's not our fault the Slayer was there. We said we'd pay you, and we're gonna.

WWarren

[dropping to his knees] Yes! Truly, Lord Jonathan is the wisest of us all.

[also kneeling] Uh, yeah. Long live our noble lord and master.

You guys suck.

MFM'Fashnik

[grabs Jonathan by the throat] You can't pay me with paper, tiny king. You pitted me against the Slayer. For that, I must kill you.

[Warren and Andrew snicker at each other]

MFM'Fashnik

Then I will suck dry your bones and use them to beat your subjects to death.

[Warren and Andrew are suddenly alarmed]

WWarren

What the hell is that?

Death Star, dude! Wicked, huh?

Uh, thermal exhaust port's above the main port, numbnuts.

For your information, I'm using the Empire's revised design from Return of the Jedi.

That's a flawed design!

WWarren

Okay, we'll scratch your back, you scratch...

I'm not going to scratch your anything. You do what I tell you.

So you three have, what? Banded together to be pains in my ass?

WWarren

We're your arch-nemesises...ses. You may have beaten us this time, Slayer, but next time... um... uh, next time...

Maybe not!

...

[The girls see the boys struggling with the arcade's back door.]

I give you my arch-nemesis...ses...ses.

WWarren

So how did you get so beautiful?

KKatrina

Okay, does that line usually work?

[Katrina realizes it is her ex-boyfriend Warren]

KKatrina

What the hell are you doing here?

WWarren

It's nice seeing you again too, Katrina.

KKatrina

Yeah, it's the "seeing you" part that's throwing me here, Warren, because I thought I was pretty clear with the "never wanting that to happen again."

WWarren

That was a long time, baby.

KKatrina

Apparently not long enough.

WWarren

Oh, you're not still sore about that thing, are you?

KKatrina

What thing would that be, exactly? The "wind-up-slut" you tinkered together? Or when Miss "Nuts-'n-Bolts" tried to choke me to death?

WWarren

Okay, so, I've made a few mistakes...

KKatrina

No, no, I did - for ever lowering myself to be with a jerk like you.

[Katrina gets up but Warren grabs her]

WWarren

No, don't say that.

KKatrina

Well, what did you expect? Just... waltz there and sweep me off my feet with your cheesy lines and fancy suit?

WWarren

No! I-I just... thought we could talk... maybe work things out.

KKatrina

There is nothing to work out. What you did was sick, and just looking at you makes me want to vomit!

WWarren

Are you sure about that?

[Warren puts his red sunglasses on, and goes for his pocket]

KKatrina

Yes, God yes I'm sure...!

[Warren flashes the mind-controlling device in front of her; Katrina stares at it, and then at Warren, blankly]

KKatrina

I love you, Master.

WWarren

I just, I wanted us to be together!

KKatrina

There is no us, Warren! Get that through your big meaty head! I am not your girlfriend anymore!

She's your ex?

Dude, that is messed up.

KKatrina

Oh, you think? You bunch of little boys, playing at being men. Well, this is not some fantasy, it's not a game, you freaks! It's rape!

We're risking everything so that Charles Atlas can get a date? He's going to end up getting us thrown into jail. Or worse. Maybe you and I should think about--

Warren's the boss. He's Picard, you're Deanna Troi. Get used to the feeling, Betazoid.

...

WWarren

Don't worry babies, daddy gonna give you some too.

See, now I think it's the daddy thing that's throwing her, 'cause incest, not that sexy.

WWarren

You think you could just do that to me? You think I'd let you get away with that? [laughs some seconds] Think again. [Points a gun at Buffy and shoot five times, three of them while he runs away]

[Has been shot in her chest from behind, looking confused at Willow] Your shirt...

WWarren

It was an accident, you know.

Oh. You mean, instead of killing my best friend you killed my girlfriend.

WWarren

It wasn't personal, that's all.

Well this is.

Wanna know what a bullet feels like, Warren? A real one? It's not like in the comics.

WWarren

No, no-

I think you need to. Feel it.

[Willow makes the bullet slowly go into his chest to torture him.]

WWarren

Oh God... Stop it -

It's not going to make a neat little hole. First - it'll obliterate your internal organs. Your lung will collapse, feels like drowning...

WWarren

Please! No-

When it finally hits your spine, it'll blow your central nervous system-

WWarren

Stop!! God, please!

[Willow sews his mouth shut by magic.]

I'm talking. The pain will be unbearable, but you won't be able to move... A bullet usually travels faster than this, of course. But the dying? It seems like it takes forever. Something, isn't it? One tiny piece of metal destroys everything. It ripped her insides out... It took her light away. From me. From the world... And now the one person who should be here is gone - and a waste like you gets to live. A tiny piece of metal. Can you feel it now?

I said - can you feel it? [Willow unravels the stitches.]

WWarren

Please, God... I did wrong, I see that now. I need... jail! I need... But you - you don't want this. You're not a bad person. Not like me-

[calling out in the distance] Willow!

WWarren

When you get caught - you'll lose them too. Your friends. You don't want that. I know you're in pain but-

[Willow magically flays Warren, just as Buffy and Xander reach her.] Bored now.

Oh my God.

What did you do? Willow, what did you do?

[setting Warren's body aflame] One down. [then vanishing]

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