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They can't keep it up forever.
Where's my clog?
I'm not gonna let any of those buggers lay so much as a warty digit on you.
Talk to me.
Buffy, no.
I think this... You know, it takes...
- Are you sure? - I am.
We talked about this.
- I'm just sayin' it's rank. - Get off it, Klyed.
Yet.
And a monster. Sort of a Sunnydale souvenir, we thought.
I know. I had hoped we'd figure it out before he left.
Buffy's gone.
He'd still be all worried, just eight hours ahead.
Tara, down!
I think there's a clog-eating monster under the bed.
I get your point.
Stop her!
Human?
The vampire's circling back towards you. Six o'clock.
Willow!
Willow! Xander!
I was trying to avoid a scene, really.
.. bot. You know, the Buffybot.
Let her cross over.
You're taking the Ramadan effigy?
we're minus a Buffybot.
- Xander. - They're all right.
Guys, help Xander and Anya over by the Anderson tomb.
Now, I know we've been goin' straight because I've been following the North Star.
But we need to wait for the others, and Buffy...
Pancakes could go in bellies.
Be steadfast. I *was* being steadfast, but it took too long
I did my job.
The other Buffy.
Look, I know you guys don't usually let vampires join the gang,
Willow, I need service!
It's really those lesser-known monsters that make living in Sunnydale so hard.
I think the woods let out over this way.
Gentlemen, start your engines.
And it all just leaves me with this stress and bossiness stored up,
I don't think I know of a breed of humans this small. Who's going to live here?
Like we'd make a scene.
She's Buffy. She's herself again.
- And they still thought it was Buffy? - Tomorrow night, we'll meet back here.
But we've got ourselves a juicy little burg here, just ripe for the pickin'.
We weren't. It just felt weird hangin' out on our own.
Of course we want trouble, we're demons.
Why didn't you say so?
What are you...?
Yeah. Welcome home, Slayer.
Tools. Lots of plural tools. In my toolbox.
The better to cut you down to size, Grandma.
and it just leaks out.
Demons. There's somethin' you don't see every day.