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You let me and Dru skip town, I help you kill Angel.

Don't be. It just wasn't meant to be.

If you have information, I am grateful. Crack jokes, I'll wear your ribcage as a hat.

It doesn't matter anyway. Whatever they find,...

OK. I missed out on some stuff, didn't I? Because...

Wait. Just see if he's OK! Plea...

Oh, right. Let's go.

Painful, isn't it?

What are you? A demon sent to even the score between good and evil?

We'll be together.

Let me clear this up. We're mortal enemies - no time-outs.

- Willow? - Are you OK?

You've got dog racing, Manchester United,...

..no friends... no hope.

Angel's the key.

- I hate you. - And I'm all you've got.

He... he mustn't...

I want it like it was before he came back.

- Try what? - The curse. We never got to finish it.

Why would you ever come to me?

I am the key that will open up the door. My blood. My life.

It's just fate, Mom. I'm the Slayer. Accept it.