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When She Was Bad July 8, 1997 (Pink) Written by: Joss Whedon | ||
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ANGLE: A HEADSTONE It's night. We hold on the stone a moment, then the camera tracks to the side, passing other stones in the EXT. GRAVEYARD/STREET - NIGHT CAMERA comes to a stone wall at the edge of the cemetery, passes over that to see the street. Two figures in the near distance. XANDER and WILLOW are walking home, eating ice cream cones.
Okay, hold on... XANDER It's your turn. WILLOW Okay, Um... "In the few hours that we had together, we loved a lifetimes worth." XANDER Terminator. WILLOW Good. Right. XANDER Okay. Let's see... (Charlton Heston) 'It's a madhouse! A m-- WILLOW Planet of the Apes. XANDER Can I finish, please? WILLOW Sorry. Go ahead. XANDER 'Madhouse!' She waits a beat to make sure he's done, then
Planet of the Apes. Good. Me now. Um... XANDER Well? WILLOW I'm thinking. Okay. 'Use the force, Luke.' He looks at her.
Do I really have to dignify that with a guess? WILLOW I didn't think of anything. It's a dumb game anyway.
You got something better to do? We played rock-paper-scissors long enough, okay? My hand cramped up. WILLOW Well, sure, if you're ALWAYS scissors, of course your tendons are gonna stretch -- XANDER (interrupting) You know, I gotta say, this has really been the most boring summer ever. WILLOW Yeah, but on the plus side, no monsters or stuff. She sits on the stone wall. He leans on it next to her, looking off towards the graveyard.
I know, but I'm so restless! I'm actually glad school is starting again. WILLOW Yeah, and that has nothing to do with a certain girl that we both know that is a vampire slayer?
Please. I'm so over her. (REAL casual) Did she, uh, say when she was getting back, about which I don't care? WILLOW I haven't heard from her. I mean, I got a couple of postcards after she went to L.A. and then, like, nothing. XANDER Yeah, I never heard... well, she's probably having fun with her dad. WILLOW And you don't care. XANDER Okay, so maybe there's some interest. I'm a man, I have certain desires. Certain needs... WILLOW I don't wanna know. XANDER Don't you? The playful intimacy here is becoming ever so slightly less playful. He's kind of close to her, smiling at her.
I got a movie for you. He dabs his cone at her, leaving ice cream on her nose. She stares at him wryly.
Xander... XANDER Come on. (dabs again) You're Amish, you won't fight back because you're Amish, I mock you with my ice cream cone, Amish Guy... WILLOW Witness. My nose is cold. XANDER Let me get that -- He makes as if to lick it. She starts back, laughs.
Xander! XANDER What can I say? It makes your nose look tasty. He daubs it with a napkin (he has the only one or she would). And again, yeah, they're pretty close, her arm on his shoulder, looking at each other, then less looking than gazing... CLOSE UP: THEIR FACES Come pretty close, right into the awkward almost-kiss-zone. A moment, and they stop, their heads separating. There is a vampire right between them. Leering, ravenous, and practically in the kiss zone himself. He's on the other side of the wall from them, the dirt and the tux hanging on him speaking of a fresh rising. The kids see him and start back -- Willow clumsily jumping from the wall -- he easily vaults it, coming swaggeringly at them.
(stepping in front of her) Willow, go! WILLOW Xander -- The vampire jumps him. He steps back and slugs it -- but it isn't phased, grabbing his neck and pulling him in for the kill. Willow desperately searches about for some kind of weapon, finally grabbing the vampire's arm, trying to wrench him off Xander -- A HAND clamps down on the vampire's shoulder. Pulls back and spins him around, straight into the path of a lightning fist. The punch is followed by a roundhouse kick -- and another. The vampire finally gets time enough to lunge at the figure -- who easily FLIPS him onto the ground, turning to the others. [Hand Written: 'Stunt vamp. # 1, Stunt Double Buffy, no Double Xander, Willow']
Hi guys. The vampire rears up behind her and without looking back she SLAMS her foot into his chest, sending him flying back -- ANGLE: A TREE with a broken branch sticking out of it. The vampire slams backwards right onto it, exploding into dust the moment he's impaled. BUFFY doesn't even look back.
Miss me?
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EXT. SAME - GRAVEYARD - MOMENTS LATER - NIGHT Xander and Willow hug Buffy, excited to see her. Xander perhaps slightly more so.
Buffy! BUFFY Hey, Will. XANDER Man, your timing really doesn't suck. WILLOW When did you get back? BUFFY Just now. Dad drove me down. And I knew you losers would be getting into some kind of trouble. WILLOW I think we had the upper hand. In a subtle way. BUFFY Does either of you even have a cross? Very sloppy... XANDER Well, it's been a slow summer. That was the first vampire we've seen since you killed the Master. BUFFY It's like they knew I was coming back. XANDER What about you? How was your summer? Did you slay anything? They are walking again, Xander keeping close to Buffy. Willow tries to keep up.
Strictly R&R. Hung out, partied... shopping was also a major theme.
Well, you haven't lost your touch. That vampire -- BUFFY I did kind of wail on him, didn't I? XANDER I really like your hair. BUFFY So, how did you guys fare? Did you have any fun without me?
XANDER Summer was a little yawnworthy. Our biggest excitement was burying the Master. There is a subtle hardening in Buffy's face whenever they mention that name. Neither friend notices.
That's right, you missed it! Right out by that tree. She points to ANGLE: A TREE deep in the graveyard.
Giles buried the bones and we poured holy water and chanted and we got to wear robes! XANDER Very intense. You shoulda been. WILLOW Have you see Giles? Buffy is staring at the tree Willow pointed at. She answers crossly:
Why would I call Giles? I'll see him at school.
Man, I'm really glad you're back. BUFFY Yeah. (unconvincingly, as she looks at the tree) Me too. CUT TO: INT. BUFFY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT HANK and JOYCE SUMMERS are unpacking Buffy's things. Hank brings in a large suitcase as Joyce puts clothes away.
More clothes? HANK (guiltily) Uh, do shoes count as clothes? JOYCE (re: large suitcase) That's shoes? How much shopping did you let her do? HANK Oh, I'm spoiling her. Did I forget to mention that? JOYCE What you forgot is that I'm gonna have to deal with another year of 'Daddy would let me buy that.' HANK I just thought I'd save you from the big back-to-school clothes nightmare. JOYCE My nightmares about Buffy and school have nothing to do with clothes. Did she manage to stay out of trouble in L.A.? HANK She did, yeah. She was, you know... great. There isn't much GREAT! In his 'great'. Joyce stops unpacking.
But. HANK She was just... I don't know. Distant. Not brooding, or sulking, just... there was no connection. All on the surface. The more time we spent together, the more I felt like she was nowhere to be seen. JOYCE Hence the shoes. HANK I may have been overcompensating a little. It was strange. At least when she was burning stuff down I knew what to say. As for example, 'don't burn stuff down'. But now... JOYCE Welcome to my world. I haven't been able to get through to her for so long... I'll just be happy if she makes it through the school year. CUT TO: EXT. QUAD - DAY First day. Kids run to and fro, greeting each other, looking for classes. CORDELIA walks along with a couple of Cordettes. As usual, all the talking is done by
It was a nightmare. A nightmare. They promised me we were going to St. Croix and then at the last minute, they just decide we're gonna visit Tuscany instead. Art. Buildings. Totally beachless for a month and a half. No one has suffered as I have suffered. Of course I think that kind of adversity builds character. But then I thought, well I already have a lot of character, I mean it is possible to have too much character, isn't it? They move out of frame and we pick up MR. SNYDER walking along with GILES, watching the students around them.
The first day back. It always get me. GILES Yes. MR SNYDER I mean, it's incredible. One day the campus is completely bare, empty... the next, children are everywhere. Like locusts. Crawling around, mindlessly bent on feeding and mating, destroying everything in sight in their relentless, pointless desire to exist. GILES I do love these pep talks. Have you ever considered, given your abhorrence of children, that school principal is perhaps not your true vocation? MR SNYDER Someone's gotta keep an eye on 'em. They're just a bunch of hormonal timebombs. Why, every time a pretty girl walks by, every boy turns into a jibbering fool. GILES Ms. Calendar! JENNY CALENDAR is passing. She stops, happy to see Giles. Snyder doesn't even see her -- he's watching the kids.
Mr. Giles. GILES (jibbering fool) Well, uh, dyeh, nnn, hello.
I've seen the way these kids gaze at each other, all moony -- Giles and Jenny gaze at each other, all moony.
It's good to see you. GILES Yes. MR SNYDER You think they're thinking about learning? GILES Are you heading towards the faculty room? JENNY That sounds like fun. MR SNYDER I try to talk sense to 'em, tell 'em about the really important things in life. Responsibility, discipline, punctuality... I might as well be talking to myself. Which, in fact, he is -- the other two have gone. CUT TO: INT. SCHOOL HALL - MORNING Giles and Ms. Calendar are walking together.
And how was your summer? JENNY Extreme. I did Burning Man in Black Rock. It's such a great festival -- you should have been there. There were drum rituals, naked mud-dances, raves, mobile sculptures, you would have just... hated it with a fiery passion.
Yes, I can't imagine finding any redeeming -- naked?
You probably spent all summer with your nose in a book. GILES I suppose you'd consider that terribly dull. JENNY (flirtatiously) Depends on the book. Xander, Willow and Buffy approach.
Giles! XANDER Hey. G-man! What's up? GILES Nice to see you and don't ever call me that. JENNY Hey, kids. GILES (to Buffy) How are you? BUFFY Alive and kicking. WILLOW Buffy killed a vampire last night! A few surrounding students react to that.
Uh, I think you can get a little more volume if you speak from the diaphragm. WILLOW Sorry.
We got vampires? I thought the Hellmouth was closed. GILES Closed, not gone. The mystical energy it emits is still concentrated in this area. XANDER Which means we're still the undead's favorite party town. GILES (to Buffy) This vampire -- could you tell where he might be from? BUFFY Local talent. Fresh. He was still wearing his funeral ensemble. GILES Which means there are other vampires about, and they're already killing. I should have been on top of that. I wonder if they're here for some particular purpose... BUFFY You're the Watcher. I just work here. GILES Well, I have to consult my books. XANDER (looking at his watch) Eight minutes and thirty three seconds. (to Willow) Pay up. Xander looks at the others as Willow digs a dollar out of her pocket.
I called ten minutes before you had to consult your books about something. WILLOW We better get to class. The three kids start off. GILES Buffy. (she stops, turns) I realize you've only just returned, but when you're ready, I think we should start your training again. BUFFY I'm ready. I'll see you after school. GILES Well, I understand if you need a few days to -- BUFFY I'm ready. CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - AFTERNOON TRAINING MONTAGE -- We see various quick pops of Buffy in action. She's in great shape, moves with grace and power. --Buffy doing a series of highkicks at a retreating Giles. --Buffy doing an aerial flip. --Buffy throwing a stake into a man-shaped target. Nothing but heart. --Buffy punching a wooden post. This last she does with increasing intensity, her fists flying at the beat-up post, her face rapt with concentration. As we go CLOSE ON her face, we see a flash -- so quick it's near subliminal - of THE MASTER leering at the camera. INT. LIBRARY - AFTERNOON She continues to rain blows on the post, Giles watching her with a small blossom of concern in his eyes.
Buffy... I think that's enough... Buffy! At this last she jerks back from the post and with all her might KICKS it, easily snapping it in half. Looks at Giles, breathing heavily, a trickle of sweat on her forehead.
Safe to say, you've stayed in shape. BUFFY Well, I'm ready for anything those vampires want to throw at me. CUT TO: INT. THE FACTORY - NIGHT It's a dark brick building, old machines and rusted hooks and chains making up its décor. A group of vampires, including TARA (girl vampire) stands on the balconies and rafters, listening to someone on the floor below. ABSALOM is long -- long in the face, the body, the fingers. His face, like those around him, is vampiric. He is too old and powerful to bother assuming a human visage. He moves with grace and authority, and speaks with same.
We have been put down, my kinsmen. We have lost our way, and we have lost the night. But despair is for the living. Where they are weak, we will be strong. Where they weep, we rejoice. Where they bleed, we drink. Within these three days a new hope shall rise. We put our faith in him... He looks over at someone. It is the ANOINTED ONE, standing quietly in front of the factory's huge furnace. The flames behind frame his dark visage.
And he will show us the way. The Anointed One almost smiles. BLACK OUT.
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INT. SCHOOL LOUNGE - DAY Buffy sits on a couch by the coffee table, lost in thought. After a spell, Xander and Willow join her, sitting opposite each other. Xander next to Buffy.
Buffy. Buffy! Buffy snaps out of it as they sit.
Fine! I'm fine! XANDER (huh?) Good. It's good that you're fine. WILLOW What were you thinking about? BUFFY Nothing. XANDER Come on, you can tell us! We're your bosom friends. The friends of your bosom. WILLOW Xander... BUFFY I wasn't thinking anything. Really. Did I have think-face? 'Cause there was nothing going on. Xander and Willow both have bag lunches, which they start digging through.
What'd you do last night? BUFFY Slept. Xander holds up a breakfast bar, Willow an apple. With unspoken accord, they toss them to each other.
Had weird dreams. I can't really remember them. I just know they were all over the place. XANDER Dreams are meaningful. WILLOW They sure are. The other night I dreamt that Xander-- (stops herself) Uh, it wasn't Xander. In fact, it wasn't me. It was a friend's dream, and they don't remember it. BUFFY (smiling) I'll bet they don't. Giles approaches. Buffy rises to meet him.
What's the buzz? You look worried? GILES This vampire activity -- I think I know what they're up to. BUFFY Well, don't stress. We'll deal. GILES I hope it's that simple. BUFFY It is not to sweat. Trust me. GILES I don't know. I mean, I killed you once. It shouldn't be too difficult to do it again. BUFFY (it stops her) What? He PUNCHES her, sends her sprawling onto the coffee table. Before she can even move he's on her, grabbing her throat. She tries to fight him off, eyes widening, but he's too strong. ANGLE: XANDER AND WILLOW Are paying no attention to what's happening next to them. No one is. Students mill about, laugh, talk -- while Giles chokes the life out of a weakening Buffy. She claws at his face, but only succeeds in PULL IT OFF to reveal beneath it the FACE OF THE MASTER. SMASH CUT TO: INT. BUFFY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Buffy awakes with a start, gasping and sweating. She is completely freaked, sitting up and running her hands through her hair. She looks around the dark room. ANGLE: FROM OUTSIDE HER WINDOW She looks small and vulnerable in the frame. Starts to settle back down -- a figure suddenly appears near camera, right outside the window. Buffy hears a noise, looks out there. She stares, but she doesn't scream.
Hello. ANGEL is crouched outside the window.
Mind if I come in? BUFFY (noncommittally) Be my guest. He steps gracefully in, standing near her bed.
How are you? BUFFY Peachy. There is a moment of uncomfortable silence; she's not making this easy.
So, is this a social call? It's kind of late. Or, it is for me. For you this is, what, lunch hour?
(bridling slightly) It's not a social call. BUFFY And that means grave danger. Gosh, it's so good to be home. ANGEL I'm sorry. I wish I had better news. BUFFY Let me guess. Some of your cousins have come for a family barbecue, and we're all on the menu. ANGEL The Anointed One. He's been gathering forces somewhere in town. I'm not sure why. BUFFY I guess I'll find out soon enough. ANGEL You don't sound too concerned. BUFFY I can handle myself. I could use a little action, anyway. ANGEL Don't underestimate the Anointed One just because he looks a child. He has power over the rest of them. Its source is deep, and old. They'll do anything for him. BUFFY Is that it? Is that everything? 'Cause you woke me up from a really nice dream. ANGEL Sorry. I'll go. He heads for the window. Stands facing it as Buffy hunkers down in bed, facing away from him.
(quietly) I missed you. She can't reply, but the hardness in her face melts away. After a couple of beats she turns, her true emotions about to spill out--
I missed -- But he's gone. She stares at the window, unhappy. DISSOLVE TO: INT. SCHOOL HALL - DAY Buffy is with Willow and Xander. She betrays none of her vulnerability with them.
Angel came by? Wow. Was there, I mean, was it having to do with kissing? BUFFY Willow, grow up. Not everything is about kissing. XANDER Yeah! Some stuff is about groping. (to Buffy, worried) It wasn't about groping? BUFFY Hello, Hormones on Parade... it was pure shop talk. You know, vampires? Ring a bell? Pointy teeth, they walk by night... WILLOW What'd he say? BUFFY (shrugs) Something's up. Nothing I can't handle. XANDER Oh! Hey! Did you guys know? Cibo Matto is gonna be at The Bronze tonight WILLOW Cibo Matto? They're playing?
No, Willow, they'll be clog-dancing. WILLOW (excited) Cibo Matto can clog-dance? -- Oh, sarcasm. Right. XANDER (to Buffy) We should attend, no? If you're not busy with fighting or anything. BUFFY Sounds like fun. Cordelia arrives, cute jock in tow.
(witheringly) Oh, look. It's the Three Musketeers. Brief confusion crosses the faces of our heroes.
Was that an insult? XANDER Kinda lacked punch. WILLOW The Three Musketeers were cool. CORDELIA (considering) I see your point... XANDER I would have gone with 'Stooges'. CORDELIA Well, I just meant you all hang out together. So, did you guys fight demons all summer? Panic from the three.
Yes! Our own personal demons! XANDER Such as lust... and, uh... thrift.
(re: the other two) I think I would have to go with 'Stooges' also. CORDELIA What are you guys talking about? I'm talking about big squiggly demons that come from the ground. Remember, on prom night, with all the vampires? BUFFY Cordelia. Your mouth is open. Sound is coming from it. This is never good. They draw her away from the jock, who's not really paying attention anyway.
You see, we can't mention that stuff in front of other people. Buffy being the Slayer and all. WILLOW You haven't been talking about your little adventure all summer, have you? CORDELIA Are you nuts? You think I would tell anyone that I spent the evening with you guys? Besides, it was all so creepy. That Master guy, screaming... Once again, nobody notices the effect the name has on Buffy.
I don't even like to think about it. Your secret is safe with me. BUFFY That works out great. You don't tell anyone I'm the Slayer, and I won't tell anyone that you're a moron. She leaves, leaving Cordy a little hurt and the others a little nonplussed.
See, now that was a good insult. WILLOW A little TOO good...
What's up with her? WILLOW I don't know. CUT TO: EXT. THE BRONZE - NIGHT Kids (and young adults) pour in. A big sign advertises CIBO MATTO. CUT TO: INT. THE BRONZE - CONTINUOUS - NIGHT Cibo Matto is just finishing a song. Xander and Willow sit and watch. She has a little ice cream sundae, he has a soda.
I just think something's up, is all. XANDER Willow, you're paranoid. WILLOW Buffy's never acted like this before. Ever since she got back, she's different. XANDER Buffy's always been different. WILLOW She's never been mean. XANDER (cranes to look for her) Any sign of her? She said she was coming. WILLOW No... The band's cool though. XANDER (distracted) Yeah. Cool. Willow looks a little glum that he's not paying attention. After a moment, she takes a little spoonful of ice cream and dabs it on the end of her nose. Waits for Xander to look at her. When he does...
Got something on your nose. He turns back to the door and she wipes her nose, dejected. CUT TO: EXT. THE GRAVEYARD - NIGHT We see the tree Willow pointed out. TILT DOWN to see the earth -- the grave of the Master, to be precise. It has a series of little crosses all around it, but no headstone. A spade is stuck in the earth. Another, and a third. They all begin digging up the grave. ANGLE: ABSALOM AND THE ANOINTED ONE Watch as the three vampires dig. More vampires around them. The Anointed One looks at Absalom, who turns to the vampire standing nearest.
Dig. All of you. We have to hurry. The vampires move to the grave and begin digging with their hands. A couple of their hands begin to smoke.
Aagh! (turns to Absalom) The ground is consecrated! It burns! ANOINTED ONE Dig. The vampire obeys, grimacing from the pain. Finally they dig up: ANGLE: A SKULL Which they uncover further. The Anointed One looks on, impassive. CUT TO: INT. THE BRONZE - NIGHT Buffy enters. Sees Xander and Willow, and starts crossing to them. As she makes her way through the crowd, Angel appears before her. It takes her just a second to throw up her defenses.
Oh. Hi again. ANGEL Hi. BUFFY Is there danger at the Bronze? ANGEL I can't help thinking I've done something to make you angry. That bothers me more than I'd like. BUFFY I'm not angry. I have no idea where that comes from. ANGEL What are you afraid of? Me? Us? BUFFY Uh, could you contemplate getting over yourself? There's no 'us'. I'm sorry if I was supposed to spend the summer mooning over you, but I didn't. I moved on. To the living. She leaves, heads for Xander and Willow. Passes Cordelia, who appears to have overheard the exchange.
What's wrong with Angel? BUFFY Beats me. The band starts playing. Buffy looks over at Angel, still hovering about in the back. She grabs Xander's hand.
Let's dance. XANDER Uh, uh... But she's leading him on the floor. They start to dance. ANGLE: BUFFY DANCING Buffy's moves are a little too close, a little too hot. It's pure bad girl, and Xander doesn't know whether to be suspicious, aroused, or panicked. ANGLE: WILLOW Looking on, unhappy. ANGLE: ANGEL Unhappy. Hell, even Xander is looking a little upset. Buffy smiles at him.
Xander, did I ever thank you for saving my life? XANDER No. She brings her body up against his -- is she gonna kiss him? -- then whispers in his ear:
Don't you wish I would? And with that, she leaves. Leaves the floor, leaves The Bronze, leaves a wake of unhappiness behind her. CUT TO: EXT. THE BRONZE - CONTINUOUS She is about twenty feet out when she hears her name.
Buffy. She stops, turns as Cordelia steps out of The Bronze towards her.
You're really campaigning for bitch of the year, aren't you? BUFFY As defending champion, are you nervous? CORDELIA I can hold my own. (stepping forward) We've never been close, Buffy, which is nice, 'cause I don't like you very much. But you have, on occasion, saved the world and all that stuff, so I'm gonna do you a favor. BUFFY Joyous me. CORDELIA Your friends can't do it, 'cause they like you. And they're sort of afraid of you. BUFFY What's the favor? CORDELIA I'm going to give you some advice. Get over it. BUFFY Excuse me? CORDELIA Whatever's causing the Joan Collins 'tude, deal with it, embrace the pain, spank your inner moppet but get over it, 'cause pretty soon you won't even have the loser friends you've got now. BUFFY I'd say it's about time for you to mind your own business. CORDELIA It's long past. Nighty night. Buffy turns and leaves. Cordelia watches her go. As she does, we see two vampires emerge from the shadows behind her, moving slowly toward her.
(calls out) I'll just go see if Angel feels like dancing. Getting no response, she turns to go - and they grab her. Hand over mouth, they drag her off. ANGLE: BUFFY Walking away, oblivious. BLACK OUT.
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INT. FACTORY CELLAR - NIGHT Cordelia is brought in by a pair of vampires. They bring her down the steps and push her into the dark -- near pitch dark -- room. Go back up and shut the door on her. Cordelia is terrified. She looks back at the door, at the back room. Takes a step forward, her eyes slowly adjusting. Taking another step and-- ANGLE: A HAND appears in frame just as Cordelia's foot nudges it. She jumps back, then looks down at the figure on the floor. Kneels, pulling the figure onto her lap, seeing that it is JENNY CALENDAR who groans, unconscious. Her face bloody and bruised.
Ms. Calendar? Oh God... She looks around at the dark, up the stairs. In a very small voice she says:
What do they want? CUT TO: EXT. GRAVEYARD - NIGHT Buffy enters the graveyard from the street. She is lost in thought, wandering seemingly aimlessly. She sees ANGLE: THE TREE That Willow said the Master was buried under. Heads toward it. As she nears it she slows down. Her expression changes -- or rather sets, like concrete. She stops. ANGLE: THE MASTER'S GRAVE Is empty. Buffy tries very hard to stay controlled. She takes but one faltering step back -- and the Master is right beside her. She spins. No one's there. But she's closer to the edge than ever. She looks back at the grave, shaking, whispering to herself.
He's dead, he's dead... he's dead... DISSOLVE TO: INT. JOYCE'S CAR - MORNING Buffy is in the passenger seat, silent and sullen. Joyce looks at her.
How are your new classes. BUFFY (not looking at her) Good. JOYCE Good. More nothing. Finally:
Is there the slightest chance that if I asked you what was wrong, you'd tell me? That actually gets Buffy to look at Joyce, though she says nothing.
Of course not. That would take all the fun out of guessing. WILLOW (V.O.) She's possessed! CUT TO: INT. SCHOOL LOUNGE - DAY Willow and Xander are talking to Giles.
Possessed? WILLOW It's the only explanation that makes any sense. You should have seen her last night. That wasn't Buffy. XANDER Are we overlooking the idea that she may just be very attracted to me? (off Willow's look) She's possessed. GILES Possessed by what? WILLOW (excitedly) A possessing thing! GILES Well, that narrows it down. XANDER You're the expert. Maybe when the Master killed her, some mystical bad guy transference happened. WILLOW That's what it was. (aside, to Xander) Why else would she be acting like such a B. I. T. C. H.? GILES Willow, we're all a little old to be spelling things out. XANDER (working it out) A bitkha? GILES I suggest the explanation for her behavior may be somewhat more mundane. Second bell RINGS, most kids filtering off towards classes.
She may simply have what you Americans refer to as 'issues'. Her experience with the Master must have been extremely traumatic. She was, for at least a few minutes, legally dead. I don't think she's dealt with it on a conscious level. It's too painful. She's convinced herself that she's invulnerable for the very reason that she feels -- Xander notices Buffy coming up behind Giles and hastily interrupts:
That's a very interesting point about trout! That you made just now. GILES (confused) Trout? (sees Buffy) Trout! Yes! The trout... is a fish. Good morning! Did you sleep well? BUFFY Like a rock. The Master's gone. GILES I'm sorry? BUFFY The Master. I went by his grave last night and they have a vacancy. GILES Good god. WILLOW What would somebody want with Master bones? XANDER Trophy? Horrible conversation piece? BUFFY They're gonna bring him back. A moment. Buffy stares at Giles.
They're gonna bring the Master back to life and I seem to recall you telling me he was history.
Buffy, I've never heard of a revivification ritual being successful -- BUFFY But you've heard of them. Thanks for the warning. WILLOW Buffy, Giles did bury him in hallowed -- BUFFY This is Slayer stuff, okay? Can we have less from the civilians, please? XANDER (truly pissed) Okay, that's just about -- Snyder appears beside them, preempting Xander's tirade with:
I believe that some of us have classes. (to Giles) And some of us have jobs. GILES (to the kids) I'll see you all in the library after school. And we can finish our discussion. WILLOW About trout. The kids disperse, Buffy giving Giles one final look.
There's some things I can just smell. It's like a sixth sense. GILES No, actually, that would be one of the five. MR SNYDER The Summers girl? I smell trouble. I smell expulsion. And just the faintest aroma of jail.
Well, before you throw away the key, perhaps you'd consider giving her the benefit of the doubt. She may surprise you. Snyder looks him over for a beat.
You really have faith in those kids, don't you? GILES Yes, I do. MR SNYDER Weird. He goes, leaving Giles alone. CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - EVENING The sun is just fading as our team researches. Giles crosses to the center of the room, book in hand.
All right, I've got something. It's latin, so bear with me. Um, to revive the vampire, they need his bones, (sheepishly looks at Buffy) which they have... and, uh, the blood... this is very unclear... of the closest person, someone connected to the vampire. BUFFY That'd be me. GILES Perhaps... BUFFY We were very close. Way close. We killed each other, okay? It really promotes togetherness.
Well, is there anything on WHEN the ceremony might take -- A rock SMASHES through the window behind his head. He ducks -- everyone moves, alarmed. Buffy just spins and catches the rock. Wrapped around it is Cordelia's necklace, and a note.
This is Cordelia's. Everyone looks at each other. Buffy takes the note, opens it. It reads:
'Come to the Bronze before it opens, or we make her a meal'. XANDER They're gonna cook her dinner? (gets it) Please pretend I didn't ask that. WILLOW What do we do? BUFFY I go to the Bronze and save the day. XANDER I don't like this. GILES Nor I. BUFFY Well, you guys aren't going. WILLOW What do you mean? BUFFY I can't be looking out for you three while I'm fighting. WILLOW What about the rest of the note? BUFFY (looking it over) What rest?
The part where it says, 'PS this is a trap'? GILES You'll be playing right into their hands. BUFFY And their hands are gonna get slapped. XANDER We should at least go in force. Stock up stakes. BUFFY I can handle it. WILLOW Stop saying that! God, what's wrong with you? XANDER Cordelia may be dead. Buffy stops, looking at them.
This is my fight. She takes off, leaving them to look at each other. CUT TO: EXT. ALLEY BY THE BRONZE - NIGHT Buffy is almost at the Bronze when Angel approaches. She turns to him, exasperated.
You know, being stalked isn't really a big turn-on for girls. ANGEL You need help. Someone to watch your back. BUFFY You sure you don't mean my neck? ANGEL Why are you riding me?
Because I don't trust you. You're a vampire. Or is that an offensive term? Should I say 'undead American'? ANGEL You have to trust someone. You can't do this alone. BUFFY I trust me. ANGEL You're not as strong as you think. BUFFY You think you could take me? ANGEL What? BUFFY Come on, you must have wondered... a vampire, the Slayer, I know you've thought about it. If it came down to a fight... could you take me? Why don't we find out? ANGEL I'm not gonna fight you. BUFFY No? Big strong vampire like yourself? ANGEL Buffy... BUFFY Come on. Kick my ass. The smile in her eyes is tending toward the crazed. He growls, low.
Now we get to see who we're really dealing with. He stops, controlling himself.
Don't you have somewhere to be? She remembers Cordelia. Hiding a flash of guilt, she replies.
I do. ANGEL Well, you're wasting time. She looks to the Bronze, back to him.
Just stay out of my way. ANGEL Happy to oblige. She goes off. After a beat, he follows. CUT TO: INT. THE BRONZE - A MINUTE LATER - NIGHT Buffy enters, walking slowly, looking about her. Not as confident as she was around the others. She pulls out a stake, walks. She hears CRYING. Looks near the stage and finds: ANGLE: A GIRL Huddled on her knees, back to Buffy, and wearing Cordelia's coat. Her eyes narrow suspiciously as she takes a slow step forward. ANGLE: BUFFY From far off, heading toward us. Angel appears off to the side, also approaching the figure.
That's not Cordelia. And the figure rises into frame right before us -- (it had been huddled close to camera) -- and no, it's not Cordelia. It's a grinning vampire. Female, yes, but definitely not Cordy. She laughs, turns to Buffy.
Cordelia... she didn't come... BUFFY Where is she?
I'm not supposed to tell... ANGEL I don't like this. BUFFY What? ANGEL There's the bait. Where's the hook? Buffy looks around -- and the vampire JUMPS her! She instinctively rolls, flips the vampire over. Comes up onto her feet and steps on the vampire's neck. She looks around some more.
You're right. Why would they send just one? CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT Willow and Xander talk as Giles continues to puzzle over his books.
I still think we should have gone with her. XANDER Buffy's about to lose it. I think we should be trying to reach minimum safe distance. WILLOW Xander, you know it was a trap! GILES Aha! This Latin is translated from the Sumerian, and rather badly, which makes it difficult. But the person closest to the Master actually translates as the nearest -- physically. The person or persons who... He realizes what he's saying when he says it.
...were with him when... WILLOW When what? He looks at the two of them, dead certainty on his face.
It IS a trap... She comes toward him and as we pan with her wee see two vampires standing there. Smiling, needless to say. Willow almost walks right into them. SCREAMS, stepping back. Xander and Giles look around -- there are four of them in here, surrounding our three.
...it just isn't for her. BLACK OUT.
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INT. THE BRONZE - NIGHT Buffy has just finished tying the vampire's hands behind her back with Angel's belt. She hands her off to him.
Watch her. Don't kill her if you don't have to. ANGEL Buffy, what's going on? BUFFY I'll be back. She takes off at top speed. CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT Buffy runs in, finds much overturned. Stops, then spots:
Xander? She runs over him as he is struggling to get up. He is beaten and bloody.
Where are the others? What happened? She moves to help him up, but he violently shakes off her hand.
Vampires. The ones you could handle yourself. BUFFY Where did they take Giles and -- XANDER I don't know! I don't know what your problem is -- what your 'issues' are, and as of now I officially don't care! If you'd worked with us for five seconds you could have stopped this. Buffy takes the words hard -- she knows he's right. She tries to gather her wits, to keep from breaking down...
We have to think. Why did they take them? XANDER If they hurt Willow I'm gonna kill you. BUFFY (realizes) Why did they take them and not you? This stops him. He thinks as well.
Giles said the ritual was, um... they needed people close to the Master... physically close, when he... BUFFY The ones who were with him when he died. XANDER Giles, Willow... Cordelia. BUFFY (nodding) And Ms. Calendar. XANDER Odds are, they've got the complete set by now. BUFFY We just have to find out where. XANDER How? CUT TO: INT. THE BRONZE - NIGHT Xander and Angel stand watching something happen out of frame. Suddenly the girl vampire falls into frame, much closer to camera. Her hands are still tied behind her back, and she lands hard.
One more time. She hauls the vampire up.
Where are they? TARA You're too late. Your friends are dead. BUFFY Tell me where they are. TARA What are you gonna do, kill me? BUFFY As a matter of fact, yes. She PUNCHES the vampire in the face. She flies back, landing on top of the pool table. Buffy comes around the table, calmly unhooking her cross necklace. She holds it above the vampire's face and as the vampire moans in pain, Buffy drops the necklace into the vampire's mouth. Clamps it shut with her hands. The vampire writhes, SMOKE pouring out of her mouth.
But since I'm not gonna kill you any time soon, the question becomes, how do we pass the time till then? ANGLE: XANDER AND ANGEL Look on, obviously uncomfortably with Buffy's methods. Buffy pulls the cross out by the chain.
So. One more time. CUT TO: EXT. THE FACTORY - NIGHT CAMERA moves slowly towards the factory. It looks large and forbidding in the darkness. CUT TO: INT. FACTORY CELLAR - NIGHT Cordelia is tending to a still unconscious Ms. Calendar. The door opens, Cordelia starting back as a big vampire enters.
Please... go away... what do you -- She SLUGS her, knocking her cold. Starts dragging both women up the stairs. INT. THE FACTORY - NIGHT The Anointed One walks past the old, rusted surgical table in the middle of the room. He holds a goblet in his hands. As we track with him, we see the Master's skeleton laid out on it. He reaches the head of the table, and Absalom, who wears a black ceremonial robe. On either side of the table are two floorlength wooden torches. The Anointed One hands him the goblet. Absalom looks up at ANGLE: THE BALCONY Where two vampires start hauling on a chain. CLOSE ON: THE CHAIN on a pulley, moving across the ceiling. And we finally go WIDE to reveal the four bodies of BUFFY'S friends HUNG UPSIDE DOWN on meathooks attached to the chain. They are all unconscious as they are positioned directly above the Master's skeleton. Absalom dips his finger in the goblet. Goes to the first body -- Willow -- and makes a small 'x' on her forehead. The other vampires from a semi-circle around the side of the table as Absalom continues on to each boy, repeating the ritual. ANGLE: UNDER THE BALCONY Buffy, Xander and Angel have snuck in. The three of them creep along in the dark until they can see the center of the room. They see the skeleton laid out on the table. Above it, their four friends. The vampires in a semi-circle, six quietly chanting figures. Absalom and the Anointed One at the head. Buffy can't move. Her eyes widen with fear and remorse. The Anointed One produces a curved knife, hands it to Absalom, who says a silent prayer over it.
Buffy. Buffy! She snaps out of, looks at him.
We gotta do something now. BUFFY You two get the others out of here. ANGEL We'll need you to distract the vampires. BUFFY Right. She starts toward the ceremony.
What are you gonna do? She stops, turns back.
I'm gonna kill them all. (walking away) That oughta distract them. ANGLE: ABSALOM Finishes his prayer, kisses the knife.
For the Old Ones, for his pain. For the Dark. They repeat it solemnly, one after the other.
For the Dark. Absalom brings the knife to the first throat -- that of Willow.
For the Dark.
For the -- GYEHNNNNGH! --eyes popping wide as the tip of a stake pops out of his chest. A moment of gasping, then he EXPLODES INTO DUST, revealing Buffy right behind him. There's actually a moment of quiet. Then Absalom SCREAMS, an inhuman shriek that galvanizes the vampires (BOB, JANE and NED) into action. They effectively flank our girl, and Jane and Ned rush her simultaneously. She roundhouses them both in the jaw, staggering them back as Bob gets her from behind but she elbows him in the throat. ANGLE: BUFFY They are trying to surround her -- full frontal assault hasn't paid off. She dodges about the boxes and machines, quick and alert. ANGLE: ABSALOM Sees she's occupied. Roughly grabs Willow's face, brings the knife to her throat-- --when the four bodies start moving away, towards the balcony. ANGLE: XANDER AND ANGEL Are hauling on the chain that holds the bodies, pulling them closer.
The sacrifices! Stop them! Ned peels off upstairs, leaving Buffy with Jane and Bob. ANGLE: BUFFY She is on one side of a pile of boxes, Jane behind her, Bob on the other side of the boxes. She kicks Jane, then jumps, grabbing the top box and flipping herself over the pile, landing on her feet -- and still holding the box, she brings it over her head and SMASHES it over Bob's head. The guy's effectively wearing a box helmet. Buffy powers out a side kick to the face, smashing through the box to it hit. Bob flies back into the corner. Jane slams into her and they both go down. ANGLE: XANDER AND ANGEL They're pulling the bodies to the safety of the Balcony. Calendar and Cordy are lying nearby as they pull the third one off. It's Giles, who's just starting to waken. Ned crests the stairs -- and Angel turns, his VAMPIRE FACE now on. Ned charges -- Angel throws himself at him. They grapple, stepping onto some rotted boards covering a hole. It breaks, the two of them falling down to the lower level. ANGLE: BUFFY is under Jane, struggling to keep him from biting her. Her hand sweeps the floor, coming up with a box shard. She slams it into her back, pushing her off right before she's dusted. ANGLE: BOB Gets the box off his head and climbs swiftly to the ramp above Buffy's head, trying to escape. Buffy sees him. She runs, jumps -- grabs a pipe under the ramp and swings her legs up -- --and THROUGH the wooden slats, tripping him up, sending him flying to the ground. He lands hard. ANGLE: ANGEL as Ned shoves a shard of wood at his heart -- Angel grabs it and shoves harder, sending it backwards through HIS. ANGLE: XANDER Gets Willow, the last one, off the chain. A dazed Giles is helping Ms Calendar.
Are you all right?
I think so. My head... GILES (to Xander) Where's Buffy? Xander looks down at: ANGLE: BUFFY FROM XANDER'S POV Pummeling her remaining opponent, Bob.
She's working out her issues. ANGLE: BOB flies into the corner under the balcony from the force of one of Buffy's blows.
Enough! ANGLE: ABSALOM Steps out of the shadows by where the Anointed one exited. He is holding a sledgehammer.
Your day is done, girl. I'll grind you into a sticky paste. And I'll hear you beg before I smash in your face. Buffy stands by the big torch, listening. Finally:
So, are you gonna kill me? Or are you just making small talk? That tears it. Absalom rushes her, swinging back the hammer. At the same time, Bob does as well, from the opposite direction. Buffy stands by the torch, waiting. Doesn't even look at them. At the last second she SWEEPKICKS the base of the torch, splintering it and flipping it up -- --the pointy end IMPALES Bob -- he's dusted
-- The sledgehammer drops to the ground in front of Buffy. She takes a moment, breathing hard. Quiet in victory. Looks at something, her expression changing. She picks up the sledgehammer. ANGLE: THE OTHERS watching from above, in various stages of wakefulness. Xander helps Willow to her feet.
It's over. XANDER No, it's not. As she approaches the table, we TRACK BACK to reveal it, the Master's bones laid out before her. She stares at it quietly for a moment, then swings the sledgehammer and SMASHES the skull in. She swings again, smashing the Master to powder, the grunts of her efforts rising to a roar, still she swings it, again, again, out of control-- Angel approaches, slowly. His face is human once again. He touches her shoulder and she stops. Drops the hammer, shaking. She starts crying just before he folds her into his arms.
It's okay... it's okay... ANGLE: XANDER Watches Angel hold her, silently. PAN OVER to find Willow watching Xander with much the same emotion. WIDE ON: THE FACTORY As Buffy continues to sob, small in the giant, dark space. DISSOLVE TO: EXT. PALM COURT - MORNING Amidst the bustle, we see Cordelia and Ms. Calendar walking together.
What an ordeal. And you know the worst part: It stays with you forever. No matter what they tell you, none of that rust and blood and grime comes out. You can dry-clean till judgment day; you're living with those stains. JENNY (dead pan) Yes. That's the worst part of being hung upside down by a vampire that wants to slit your throat. The stains. CORDELIA I hear you. As they cross out of frame we pick up Buffy walking with Giles. The swagger has gone out of her step a bit.
I don't think I can face them. GILES Of course you can. BUFFY I can't! What am I gonna say? 'Sorry I almost got your throats cut. What's the homework?' GILES Punishing yourself like this is pointless. BUFFY It's entirely pointy! I was a moron. I put my best friends in mortal danger - on the second day of school! GILES What are you going to do, crawl into a dark cave for the rest of your life? BUFFY Would it have cable? He stops, turns to her.
Buffy, you acted wrongly, I admit, but believe me, that was hardly the worst mistake you'll ever make. (a beat) That wasn't nearly as comforting as it was meant to be. BUFFY Well, points for effort. I'll see you. She heads inside. CUT TO: INT. CLASS - CONTINUOUS She slowly makes her way to the back row, where Willow and Xander sit, talking. The seat next to Willow is empty. Hesitantly, Buffy approaches. Willow turns and looks up at her.
Buffy. BUFFY Hey. WILLOW We saved you a seat... Buffy smiles gratefully, sits. Xander leans over to say:
There's a rumor going around that Mr. Cox is the most boring teacher in the entire world. Like I think he won a belt or something. BUFFY Lucky us. WILLOW Well, I hear he nods off a lot, so that's a plus. XANDER So, are we bronzing tonight? WILLOW Wednesdays it's kind of beat. XANDER Well, we could grind our enemies into talcum powder with a sledgehammer, but, gosh, we did that last night. Buffy laughs, relaxing. As they continue to talk -- Buffy joining in -- we dolly away, leaving them to their conversation. CUT TO: INT. THE FACTORY - DAY Through the wreckage walks the Anointed One, his expression calm but gloomy. He stops, looks about him for a while.
I hate that girl... BLACK OUT.
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