BUFFY: Hey! You're not leaving, are you?

ANGEL: (glances over at Faith dancing with boys) I saw you making friends.

BUFFY: Them? Boys! I like you. (teasing) What's the matter? You're not afraid of little me, are ya?

ANGEL: (seriously) We better sit down. Come on.

BUFFY: I can sense this is a business trip. (flippantly) What's the what?

ANGEL: Balthazar.

BUFFY: (snuggles close to him) Dead demon.

ANGEL: Not as dead as you think. Word on the street puts him in the packing warehouse on Devereau. He's looking for...

BUFFY: His amulet. It's supposed to restore his strength.

ANGEL: From what I'm hearing, that's not something we'd like to see happen.

BUFFY: No problem. We got the amulet.

ANGEL: I know. I spoke to Giles, but he said you gave it to someone.

WESLEY: (accusingly) Ah. There you are.

BUFFY: Ah. Speak of the really annoying person.

WESLEY: You're certainly giving me a run for my money. I think we ought to establish that if you're going to go out slaying, you leave me a number where I can contact you.

ANGEL: Where's the amulet?

WESLEY: Who are you?

ANGEL: A friend. Do you have it?

WESLEY: (smugly) It's somewhere safe.

Buffy looks at his jacket, reaches in and pulls out the amulet.

WESLEY: How did you know?

BUFFY: It pooches your jacket.

She tosses it to Angel.

WESLEY: Now, hang on a minute...

ANGEL: Walking around with this thing is like wearing a target.

BUFFY: You're gonna put it somewhere safe that's actually safe?

ANGEL: Yeah. I'll do it now.

BUFFY: I'll do some recon on Balthazar.

WESLEY: If I may... Balthazar is dead. Am I the only one that remembers that?

They ignore him. Angel leans over and gives Buffy a kiss.

ANGEL: Be careful.

BUFFY: You know me.

ANGEL: (sternly) I mean it.

They both go in opposite directions, leaving Wesley behind and very confused.

WESLEY: What's going on?

• Angel & Wesley
• Buffy & Angel

written by: Douglas Petrie; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
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