Willow, Anya and others in “Him”

Willow

Hey, Anya, you never told us what you can't believe you almost.

Almost who now?

Willow

No, you can't be the only not embarrassed one. What did you do?

[nervously] I, uh, wrote a poem. An epic poem...comparing him to a daisy and a tower and a lake.

And now the latest on Sunnydale's late-night bandit who is still at large. A masked thief held up a number of large businesses— [Anya quickly switches off the radio]

Okay great! Ice cream. My treat.