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I'm ready. I'll see you after school.

What is it? You look worried.

The next, there are children everywhere.

I can hold my own.

You probably spent summer with your nose in a book.

Ms... Ms Calendar?

# I'm riding on a camel

- Now, that was a good insult. - A little too good.

- I'd have gone with "Stooges". - I just meant you're always together.

The more time we spent together, the more I felt like she was nowhere to be seen.

- When d'you get back? - Just now. Dad drove me.

Something's up.

Cordelia may be dead.

- Was that an insult? - Kinda lacked punch.

Of course, that kind of adversity builds character.

Is there the slightest chance that if I asked you what was wrong you would tell me?

You can get more volume if you speak from the diaphragm.

Every time a pretty girl walks by, every boy turns into a gibbering fool.

Maybe when the Master killed her, a bad-guy transference thing happened.

- There's no course here. - OK, uh... miniature tennis?

Oh, I'm sorry, was that an offensive term? Should I say "undead American"?

- This is Slayer stuff. Less from the civilians! - That's enough!

- How was your summer? - Extreme.