The demon paced back and forth in the old musky wharehouse. He was nervous, dealing with humans always made him nervous.
DEMON-
"Are you sure about this. If we can't kill the Slayer, then what makes you sure this human can." A cigarette lighter snaps shut, and the demon turns around. Snake Plissken walks up, smoking a cigarette.
PLISSKEN-
"Maybe I shouldn't do it."
DEMON-
"We will pay you, hansomely for it."
PLISSKEN-
"Hmmm....how much?"
DEMON-
"One million dollars wil be wired...."
PLISSKEN-
"Cash or no deal."
DEMON-
"Very well....cash, payment made when the Slayer is dead."
Meanwhile, at Casa de Harris, the Scoobie meeting is not going well. Anya ruined dinner.
XANDER-
"Sweety....just because the microwave says 'chicken' doesn't mean you can cook an entire chicken in there."
ANYA-
"How in the hell am I suppose to know? That thing should come with directions."
BUFFY-
"Okay, dinner aside, anything else happening?"
WILLOW-
"Those slimy demons that have been trying to kill you have stopped...for now."
BUFFY-
"I guess that's good."
Outside, Snake pulls up on his motorcyle. He looks at the house, and feels one of his holstered .44 magnums. He then rides off, thinking 'Tomorrow will be the day.'
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