Missing in Action- Phases
During the Self Defense class
LARRY: Ah, last week some huge dog jumped out of the bushes and bit me.
Thirty-nine stitches. They ought to shoot those strays.
OZ: I been there, man.
He holds up a finger.
OZ (cont'd): My cousin Jordy. Just got his grown-up teeth in. Does not like
to be tickled.
WILLOW: (leaning in) Looks like it healed already.
OZ: The emotional scar is still there.
In the library, after Oz figures out he's a werewolf.
OZ: But there's really no way to tell who it is. Right?
XANDER: Sure there is. Giles knows stuff. And I'm practically an expert on
this subject.
WILLOW: On account of how you were once a hyena.
OZ: Xander was...?
WILLOW: Before we knew you.
In Oz's house, after he has changed.
INT. OZ'S HOUSE - A MOMENT LATER - NIGHT
There's a werewolf SNARLING at Willow, remember?
Willow tries to get to the door, but the werewolf LEAPS into her path. She
looks around for an escape and HEADS FOR:
CUT TO:
INT. ANOTHER PART OF THE HOUSE - CONTINUOUS - NIGHT
Willow runs in, the werewolf close behind. She SCRAMBLES over a couch, just
as the werewolf SWIPES at her legs. It's a near miss -- the werewolf's
claws TEAR THROUGH the cushions on the couch.
Willow ROLLS AWAY on the ground and gets to her feet. She tries to RUN out,
but the werewolf GRABS her from behind. Willow BENDS forward and flips the
werewolf over.
It CRASHES hard to the floor.
WILLOW: Wow. It worked.
Maybe too well. The werewolf isn't moving. Willow moves to it, concerned.
WILLOW (cont'd): Oz?
The werewolf LEAPS up and SNAPS at her. Willow SCREAMS and RUNS FOR HER
LIFE, pushing a COAT RACK, CHAIRS and anything else she can find into the
werewolf's path.
She's gone.