JOYCE: Buffy? (muffled) Buffy, we have to get out...

Kralik: Where are they? Where are they?!

(grabs pills from Buffy, chases them with water)

Kralik: You don't seem to understand your place in all of this. Do you have any idea... Oh, my! (looks down at the glass in his hand) What have you... My pills!

She pulls the now-empty bottle of Holy Water from her pocket and holds it up for him to see. He drops the glass and begins to shake violently, grunting and groaning in pain.

Kralik: No. No...

Smoke begins to puff out of his clothes. Buffy watches coolly.

BUFFY: If I was at full Slayer power, I'd be punning right about now.

Kralik: No! No!

He screams loudly one final time, and then crumbles to ashes from the inside out.

JOYCE: (breathing heavily) Buffy, thank God you're okay. Oh, that man...

BUFFY: (straining) I can't get these. They're too tight.

JOYCE: Can't you just...

BUFFY: Not right now. (looks around) Maybe there's some clippers around.

(Blair lunges at her)

JOYCE: Oh, Buffy!

(Giles arrives & stakes Blair)

written by: David Fury; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/46helpless.html