ANGEL: Ah, heh. Is there a problem, ma'am?

BUFFY: Yeah, there's a problem. Why are you following me?

ANGEL: I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I don't bite. Truth is, I thought you'd be taller, or bigger muscles and all that. You're pretty spry, though.

BUFFY: What do you want?

ANGEL: The same thing you do.

BUFFY: Okay. What do I want?

ANGEL: To kill them. To kill them all.

BUFFY: Sorry, that's incorrect. But you do get this lovely watch and a year's supply of Turtle Wax. What I want is to be left alone!

(She starts a determined walk away.)

ANGEL: Do you really think that's an option anymore? You're standing at the Mouth of Hell. And it's about to open. Don't turn your back on this. (tosses her a box) You've gotta be ready.

BUFFY: What for?

ANGEL: For the Harvest.

BUFFY: Who are you?

ANGEL: Let's just say... I'm a friend.

BUFFY: Yeah, well, maybe I don't want a friend.

ANGEL: I didn't say I was yours.

(He leaves. Buffy stares after him for a moment, then opens the box. It contains a silver cross and chain.)

• Buffy & Angel

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/01welcome.html