Buffy Sounds

Angel: No thanks, been there, done that, Deja vu just isn’t what it used to be.
Angel: Now that’s everything, no weapons, no friends, no hope. Take all that away and what’s left?
Buffy: Me.
Angel: Dear Buffy…um, I’m still trying to decide the best way to send my regards.
Spike: Why don’t you rip her lungs out, that might make an impression.
Angel: lacks poetry.
Spike: Doesn't have to. What rhymes with lungs..
Buffy: You know just, I woke up, and I looked in the mirror and I though Hey what’s with all the sin? I need to change. I’m, I’m dirty, I’m bad with the sex and the envy and that loud music us kids listen to now a days. Oh, I just suck at undercover.
Buffy: I don’t want any trouble. I just want to be alone and quiet in a room with chair and a fireplace and a tea cozy. I don’t even know what a tea cozy is, but I want one. Instead I keep getting trouble which I am more then willing to share.
Buffy: Night came on, and the full moon rose high over the trees, lighting the land till it lay bathed in ghostly day, and the strain of the primitive remained alive and active. Faithfulness and devotion, things born of fire and roof were his, yet he retained his wildness and wiliness, and from the depths of the forest the call still sounded.
Buffy: This is a beautiful moment were having, can we please fight.
Angel: I didn’t come here to fight,
Buffy: No?>BR> Angel: Gosh, I was hoping that we could get back together. What do you think,do we have a chance? Okay we can fight.
Buffy: Grace.
Angel: Don’t do this.
Buffy: But I killed you.
Angel: It was an accident, it wasn’t your fault.
Buffy: But it is my fault, how could I…
Angel: Shh, I’m the one who should be sorry James, you though I stopped loving you. But I never did. I loved you with my last breath. Shh, no more tears.
Buffy: A demon, A demon, A demon.
Willow: That’s not a demon, it’s a car
Buffy: What does it want?
Giles: Do you like my mask? Isn’t it pretty? It raises the dead. Americans!
Scott: Oh, well were not up to flowers. Are we, up to flowers, did I miss flowers?
Buffy: I>Nope, were pre-posy, definitely.
Scott: Hey, I can’t back you on that lunch. Nutritional demerits.
Buffy: Oh, my stomach doesn’t want hard food today, but there’s fruit in it..
Scott: Those are marshmallows.
Buffy: Oh.
Xander: I am the bugman cuckoo-cachoo.
Buffy: I just saw my whole life flash before my eyes. i gotta get me a life!
Xander: It’s time for me to act like a man, and hide!
Xander: yeah, I’m gonna have to go with dead-boy on this one.
Angel: Could you not call me that!

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