Wild at Heart
Buffy: So if college is so great, what are we doing here and why is it more fun?
Willow: Because the Bronze is nice and familiar. It's like a big comfy blankie.
Oz: Will, I was under the impression that I was your big comfy blankie.
Willow: Aw, you're my person blankie. This is my place blankie.
Willow: It's in the sandblaster.
Oz: What's in the sandblaster, Will? It's a dream, come back to me.
Willow: All geminis to the raspberry hats.
Oz: Now you're faking.
Willow: Am not. Just a little.
Oz: I don't know about tonight, unless the extreme Jerry Garcia look turns you on.
Willow: Huh?
Willow: You okay? How'd you do? This is good. I mean, this is excellent! You did better than me. This is so unfair! You made me jealous of you academically. Buffy!
Buffy: And she wants me to lead a discussion group next class. That means more work, right? Shouldn't she have a better reward system? You know, like a cookie, or a toy surprise like at the dentist?
Willow: She wants you to lead a discussion group? Okay, jealous again. Jealous, jealous... okay, I'm back.
Willow: How come you didn't tell me I look like a crazy birthday cake in this shirt?
Buffy: I thought that was the point.
Willow: He thinks she's sexy. He gets this blushy thing going on behind his ears. That's for me only.
Willow: Guess it was just me worrying for nothing again. Me and my busy mind, always thinking, thinking, thinking.
Xander: So, I know why I'm sitting in a dank, sunless little room. But why are you?
Willow: Well, things with Oz are weird, and I talked to Buffy about it, but I think we're in Guyville here. I need a translator from the "Y" side of things.
Willow: What does it mean when a girl wants to... you know.
Xander: If you're doing it, I think you should be able to say it.
Willow: Make love.
Oz: She's like me. A wolf.
Willow: Well, I knew you two had a lot in common, but...
Oz: Veruca was right about something. The wolf is inside me all the time, and I don't know where that line is anymore between me and it. And until I figure out what that means, I shouldn't be around you... or anybody.
Willow: Well, that could be a problem, 'cause people... kind of a planetary epidemic.
Willow: Oz, don't you love me?
Oz: My whole life, I've never loved anything else.
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