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Post by Cynni on Feb 10, 2009 14:58:25 GMT 1
from http://www.buffyguide.com:
Credits
Writer: David Greenwalt
Director: David Greenwalt
Regulars: Sarah Michelle Gellar as Buffy Summers Nicholas Brendon as Xander Harris Alyson Hannigan as Willow Rosenberg Charisma Carpenter as Cordelia Chase David Boreanaz as Angel Anthony Stewart Head as Rupert Giles
Cast: Greg Vaughn as Richard Todd Babcock as Tom Jordana Spiro as Callie Robin Atkin Downes as Machida Danny Strong as Jonathan Christopher Dahlberg as Tackle Jason Posey as Linebacker Coby Bell as Young Man
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Post by Cynni on Feb 10, 2009 14:59:03 GMT 1
from http://www.buffyguide.cm:
Synopsis
A rare night off for the Slayer finds her happily goofing off, watching silly Indian movies with Xander and Willow, who seems to be the only one who understands them. But all is, as usual, not well in Sunnydale. A young woman jumps out the second floor window of a house, chased by several men in robes. They catch up to her in the graveyard and re-capture her.
Reality returns for Buffy the next day. Giles chews her out for missing weapons training and hand-to-hand, and orders her to train and patrol that night. Then Cordelia introduces her to a pair of fraternity guys. One, Richard, is pretty obnoxious, but the other, Tom, is actually quite charming. He invites Buffy to a party the fraternity is having the next night, but thoughts of Angel prompt Buffy to decline. On patrol that night, Buffy finds a broken bracelet, and then Angel arrives and says he can smell blood on it. The ensuing discussion, about their relationship, quickly goes south and Buffy changes her mind about going to the party. Meanwhile, the fraternity inducts a new brother, watched by the girl they captured in the graveyard, who is chained to the wall.
Buffy lies to Giles about going to the party, upsetting Willow and prompting Xander to decide to crash the party (or is it the rumors of orgies?). At the party, Tom saves Buffy from having to dance with a boorish lout, Buffy finds some broken glass on the ground, and Xander the crasher is busted. Back at the library, the bracelet leads Willow and Giles to the discovery of a girl, Callie Megan Anderson, missing from Kent Prep School for over a week. Meanwhile, at the party, Buffy's drink is drugged. She collapses on the bed, and Tom says that she and Cordy are there "for the pleasure of the one we serve."
Buffy and Cordelia Giles and Willow find that two other girls went missing a year ago, almost to the day. They call Angel, and they figure out that something must be going on at the frat house. Willow then blurts out that Buffy went to the party, and reams Giles and Angel out for driving her to it. Then they set out to help Buffy, who, along with Cordelia and Callie, is chained to a wall in the basement of the frat house. They are, Tom reveals, to be offerings to Machida, a reptilian demon who bursts forth from a well in the basement and views his "offerings."
Willow, Giles, and Angel run into a humiliated Xander at the frat house, and together they rush to the rescue. Buffy is doing okay herself: she's managed to yank her chains out of the wall. She cleans Tom's clock and dispatches Machida. The frat boys go to jail, their parents suffer financial ruination, and Buffy agrees to go out for coffee with Angel... some time.
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Post by Cynni on Feb 10, 2009 14:59:46 GMT 1
from http://www.buffyguide.com:
Quotes
Angel: What are you sayin', you wanna have a date? Buffy: No. Angel: You don't wanna have a date? Buffy: Who said 'date'? I-I-I never said 'date'. Angel: Right. You just wanna have coffee or somethin'. Buffy: Coffee? Angel: I knew this was gonna happen. Buffy: What? What do you think is happening? Angel: You're sixteen years old. I'm two hundred and forty-one. Buffy: I've done the math. Angel: You don't know what you're doing, you don't know what you want... Buffy: Oh. No, I, I think I do. I want out of this conversation. Angel: Listen, if we date you and I both know one thing's gonna lead to another. Buffy: One thing already has led to another. You think it's a little late to be reading me a warning label? Angel: I'm just tryin' to protect you. This could get outta control. Buffy: Isn't that the way it's supposed to be? Angel: This isn't some fairy tale. When I kiss you, you don't wake up from a deep sleep and live happily ever after. Buffy: No. When you kiss me I wanna die.
Buffy: I-I'm not going with Angel. I'm going with -- ye gods -- Cordelia. Willow: Cordelia?! Did I sound a little jealous just then, 'cause I'm not really... Cordelia?! Xander: Cordelia's much better for you than Angel. Willow: What happened with Angel? Buffy: Nothing, as usual. A whole lotta nothing with Angel. Xander: Bummer. Willow: I don't understand. I mean, he likes you. More than likes. Buffy: Angel barely says two words to me. Xander: Don't you hate that? Buffy: And when he does, he treats me like I'm a child. Xander: That bastard! Buffy: You know, at least Tom can carry on a conversation. Xander: Yeah! Tom? Who's Tom? Willow: The frat guy.
Buffy: Angel showed up. He could smell it. Xander: The blood? There's a guy you wanna party with.
Xander: Whoa! Whoa-ho-ho, rewind. Since when do they have orgies, and why aren't I on the mailing list?
Willow: I can't believe she lied to Giles. My world is all askew. Xander: Buffy's lying, Buffy's going to frat parties... That's not askew, that's cockeyed. Willow: Askew means cockeyed.
Tom: No. We're not all a bunch of drunken louts. Some of us are sober louts.
Willow: Oh! Sorry. The reflection thing that you don't have. Angel, how do you shave?
Giles: She lied to me? Willow: Well... Angel: Did... she have a date? Willow: Well... Well, why do you think she went to that party? Because you gave her the brush-off! And you, you never let her do anything except work and patrol! And I know she's the Chosen One, but you're killing her with the pressure! I mean, she's sixteen going on forty! And you! I mean, you're gonna live forever! You don't have time for a cup of coffee?! Okay, I don't feel better now, and we've gotta help Buffy.
Xander: Angel, Angel, Angel. Does every conversation we have have to come around to that freak? Hey, man, how you doin'? Angel: Buffy. Buffy: Angel. Xander: Xander! Angel: I hear this place, uh, serves coffee. I thought maybe you and I should get some. Sometime. If you want. Buffy: Yeah. Sometime. I'll let you know.
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