The Witch
(Interesting quotes courtesy of http://www.swlink.net/~casper/buffy.htm)
Giles: This is madness! What can you have
been thinking? You are the Slayer! Lives depend upon you! I make
allowances for your youth, but I expect a certain amount of
responsibility, and instead of which you enslave yourself to
this, this... Cult?
Buffy: (wearing a cheerleader outfit) You don't like the color?
Giles: You have a sacred birthright, Buffy. You were chosen to
destroy vampires, not to... wave pompoms at people.
Willow: That girl's on fire!
Cordelia: Enough of the hyperbole!
Xander: So maybe Amber's got this power to make herself be on
fire. It's like the human torch, only it hurts.
Buffy: You guys don't have to get involved.
Xander: What d'ya mean? We're a team! Aren't we a team?
Willow: Yeah! You're the Slayer, and we're, like, the
Slayerettes!
Buffy: I just don't like putting you guys in danger.
Xander: Oh, huh, I laugh in the face of danger. Then I hide until
it goes away.
Buffy: So, mommy dearest is really... Mommy Dearest?
Xander: Cool! Was she wearin' it? The bracelet, she was wearin'
it, right? Pretty much like we're goin' out.
Willow: Except without the hugging or kissing or her knowing
about it.
Xander: That's why you're so cool! You're like a guy! You're my
guy friend that knows about girl stuff!
Willow: Oh, great. I'm a guy.
Xander: For I am Xander, King of Cretins. May all lesser cretins
bow before me.
Buffy: Mom, I've accepted that you've had sex. I am not ready to
know that you had Farrah hair.
Joyce: This is Gidgit hair. Don't they teach you anything in
history?
Buffy: And have you seen the kids that do yearbook? Nerds pick on
them.
Joyce:
Uhhh! Great parenting form! Little shaky on the
dismount.
Willow: Like a pen that's all chewed up, and you know you should
throw it away, but you don't, not 'cause you like it so much,
more 'cause you're just used to...
Xander: Will, yeah, that is the point, you don't have to drive it
through my head like a railroad spike. I'm gonna take your advice
and not beat around the bush.
Xander: First vampires, now witches. No wonder you can still
afford a house in Sunnydale.
Xander: Alright, alright, it's not what you think.
Willow: You like to look at the semi-nude engravings?
Xander: Oh, well, uh, I-I guess it *is* what you think.
Buffy: Macho, macho, man! I want to be a macho man. Macho... Oh,
hey, juice! Mm... Quality juice. Not from concentrate!
Buffy: Hmm, I know you don't, that's 'cause you're my friend.
You're my Xander shaped friend! Do you have any idea why I love
you so, Xander?
Willow: We gotta to get her to a...
Xander: (stops Willow with a gesture) Let her speak!
Buffy: I'll tell you! You're not like other boys at all.
Xander: Well...
Buffy: You are totally, and completely one of the girls!
Giles: I assume the, uh, all the spells are reversed. It was my
first casting, so... I may have got it wrong.
Buffy: You saved my life! You are a god!
Cordelia: Hey, I'm really sorry you guys got bumped back to
alternate. Hold it, wait... No I'm not!
Amy: Well, I know that I'll miss the intellectual thrill of
spelling out words with my arms.
Cordelia: Ooo, these grapes are sour!