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BUFFY: Where are you going?

SPIKE: Out. Since I'm neither a girl or waiting. All this speech doesn't really apply to me, does it?

BUFFY: Fine. Take a cell phone. That way if I need someone to get weepy or wailed on, I can call you.

SPIKE: If you've got something to say...

BUFFY: Just said it. You keep holding back, you might as well just walk out that door.

SPIKE: Holding back? You're blind. I've been here fighting, scrapping.

BUFFY: Since you got your soul back.

SPIKE: Well, as a matter of fact, I haven't been relishing the kill the way I used to.

BUFFY: You were a better fighter then.

SPIKE: I did this for you! The soul, the changes, it's what you wanted.

BUFFY: What I want is the Spike that's dangerous! The Spike that tried to kill me when we first met.

SPIKE: Oh, you don't know how close you are to bringing him out.

BUFFY: I'm no where near him.

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WOOD: Where you goin'?

SPIKE: Got a job.

WOOD: Nice coat. Where'd you get it?

SPIKE: New York.

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SPIKE: I dunno your feelings big guy, but to me, a tussle like that...is good for the soul.

Special Thanks to http://screencaps.foolforlove.net and Paradox for the screen caps.

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