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We're gonna explode? I don't wanna explode. It was supposed to confuse him, but it just made him peppy. It's about power and it's about women and you just hate those two words in the same sentence, don't you? They've got those hoppy legs and twitchy little noses. It's a real burn, being right so often. Special isn't always a good thing here, Boyd.
Somebody put her tiny little thinking cap on! Well, excuse me, Mr. I-spent-the-sixties-in-an-electric-Kool-Aid-funky-Satan-groove! They rampaged through half the known world until Angel got his soul. No need, little lady, your tears of gratitude are enough for me. Oh Spike, devour me!
It has nothing to do with me. If every vampire who said he was at the crucifixion actually was there, it would've been like Woodstock. It was like the Heimlich, with stripes! You can't take the sky from me. If I was blind, I would see you. The lambs have passed through the gate. If the apocalypse comes...beep me! This distress call wouldn't be taking place in someone's pants, would it? So, she's added cussing and hurling about of things to her repertoire.
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