Xander & Willow: it was a clothes fluke; no more fluking! from Homecoming (Season 3) | Next Clip in Episode |
WILLOW: What do you think of this?
XANDER: Nice.
WILLOW: It's my first big dance, you know? Where there's a boy and a band... and not just me alone in my room pretending that there's a boy and a band. I just want it to be...
XANDER: Special. That's why I spared no expense on the tux.
WILLOW: The tux? I thought you, uh, borrowed it from your cousin Rigby.
XANDER: Expense to my pride, Will. They're our only relations with money, and they shun us... as they should.
WILLOW: What do you think about this?
XANDER: Nice.
(Willow helps Xander with his tie, smiles)
XANDER: What?
WILLOW: I was just... Remember the eighth-grade cotillion? (giggles) You had that clip-on?
XANDER: Hey, I was pretty stylin' with a clip-on.
WILLOW: And now here we are, and it's... Homecoming.
XANDER: Yeah, we should face it, Will. You and I are gonna be in neighboring rest homes while I come over so you can adjust my, um... My, uh... Well, I can't think of anything that's not really gross.
So, uh... you and Oz. How do I put this? Are we on first, second, or, uh... ye gods?
WILLOW: That's none of your business, Alexander Harris.
XANDER: Ooo, rounding second.
WILLOW: You don't know that. What about you and Cordelia?
XANDER: Oh, a gentleman never talks about his conquests.
WILLOW: Oh, yeah? Well, since when did you become a... (emerges from behind screen)...gentleman? Uh, I know. 'Nice.'
XANDER: I was gonna go with 'gorgeous'.
WILLOW: Really? You, too. I-in a guy way.
XANDER: Oz is very lucky.
WILLOW: So is Cordelia... i-in a girl way. I don't know if I can dance in this. I don't know if I can dance!
XANDER: Come on. Piece of cake. Here. Well, that seems to, um...
WILLOW: Yeah. This shouldn't be a... problem.
XANDER: No. No problem.
(they kiss)
XANDER: That didn't just happen!
WILLOW: No! I mean, it did, but it didn't!
XANDER: Because I respect you. And Oz. And I would never...
WILLOW: I would never, either! I-it must be the clothes. I-it's a fluke.
XANDER: It's a clothes fluke, that's what it is. And there'll be no more fluking.
WILLOW: Not ever.
XANDER: We gotta get out of these clothes!
WILLOW: Right now! Oh, I didn't mean...
WILLOW: I didn't... me, either!
written by: David Greenwalt; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/39homecoming.html