Riley to Buffy: so in love I can't think straight from The Yoko Factor (Season 4) | Next Clip in Episode |
BUFFY: (softly) How bad are you hurt?
RILEY: Dunno yet. Night's still young.
BUFFY: (mournful) Riley, I have to tell you something.
RILEY: Figured.
BUFFY: Maybe you want to sit down.
RILEY: I'm fine.
BUFFY: Riley, I--
RILEY: (insistent) Wait. Me first. Buffy . . . I feel like we've gotten really close. At least I thought we had. I don't know much about Angel or your relationship with him . . but . . . all I ask is . . if you're gonna break heart, do it fast.
BUFFY: What? You think that Angel and I . . .
RILEY: Didn't you?
BUFFY: No. Of course not. How can you even ask me that?
RILEY: (sighs) I don't know. Xander said--
BUFFY: Xander?! Oh, he's the deadest man in Deadonia.
RILEY: No. It's not his fault. I prodded and he explained how Angel went bad. The, uh, trigger.
BUFFY: (quietly) Oh.
RILEY: And, uh (chuckles) after that, I went a little nuts! You know? I mean . . . On the one hand . . I should believe in us. But on the other . . Sometimes things happen between exes and when I saw that he was bad. . .
BUFFY: He's . . not bad.
RILEY: Seriously? That's . . a good day? (Buffy rolls her eyes in confirmation) Well, there you go. Even when he's good he's all Mister . . Billowy Coat King of Pain and girls really--
BUFFY: Riley, stop.
RILEY: See? Nuts.
BUFFY: Have I ever given you any reason to feel that you can't trust me?
RILEY: No.
BUFFY: Then why with the crazy?
RILEY: (meaningfully) Because I'm so in love with you I can't think straight.
BUFFY: Tell me about it.
(He hugs her and she closes her eyes as she holds him tight.)
BUFFY: Riley. I still have to tell you something. And there's no easy way--
RILEY: Just say it.
BUFFY: (a beat) Forrest is dead. (gently) I'm so sorry. There was a fight. Adam killed him. I barely got away. I know that there's nothing I can say that's gonna make this better. But we will find this thing and destroy it.
RILEY: (somber) I have to go.
BUFFY: Are you sure?
RILEY: I have to go now.
(He walks to the door, grabbing his flak jacket off Willow's chair and leaves. Buffy looks concerned.)
written by: Douglas Petrie; Transcribed by Joseph B. Full transcript at:
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