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All of which sounds positively exhausting to me.
I do.
I've got a house to put back together.
- You were having a pretty bad withdrawal. - No, not that.
No, this is left over from every army movie I've ever seen. But it makes sense.
(Xander) They were so fast.
Yes.
As soon as possible.
You may not see it, but I do.
- And then he started singing. - Maybe it's another musical.
I wasn't aware that it had, you know. Not till now.
- What? - Buffy, you have to kill me.
but he had to do it all... empty.
You know the rules. I can't take corporeal form. Here. Feel.
We've lost contact with operations in Munich, Switzerland and Rome.
I understand you now.
Hey, I'm glad he did. This is the best thing that's ever happened to me.
No.
Let them deal with it.
Now, Spike, you wanna see what a real vampire looks like?
Don't worry. We're gonna fix it.
I'm good. I do good things now.
This is me, Buffy.
Listen, this whole permanent-record thing is a myth.
- And if you wanna understand it.... - I'm gonna have to get close to Spike.
He didn't seem to want anything to do with me.
A very powerful she-witch.
Don't do that.
And I probably should've told someone I was anaemic.
(butcher) Number 88.
We should probably try to wean him off humans.
And we were just in the way.
Well, there was this one guy.
- You risked everything to be a better man. - Buffy...
Sure. No problem.
And Spike could've sired countless others and buried them around town.
I'm just... feeling a bit peckish, I suppose.