Willow: You can’t stop this.
Xander: Yeah, I get that. It’s just, where else am I gonna go? You’ve been my best
friend for my whole life. World gonna end . . . where else would I want to be?
Willow: Is this the master plan? You’re going to stop me by telling me you love me?
Xander: Well, I was gonna walk you off a cliff and hand you an anvil, but . . . it
seemed kind of cartoony.
Willow: Still making jokes.
Xander: I’m not joking. I know you’re in pain. I can’t imagine the pain you’re in.
And I know you’re about to do something apocalyptically evil and stupid, and hey. I
still want to hang. You’re Willow.
Willow: Don’t call me that.
Xander: First day of kindergarten. You cried because you broke the yellow crayon,
and you were too afraid to tell anyone. You’ve come pretty far, ending the world, not
a terrific notion. But the thing is? Yeah, I love you. I loved crayon-breaky Willow
and I love scary, veiny Willow. So if I’m going out, it’s here. If you wanna kill the
world? Well, then, start with me. I’ve earned that.
Willow: You think I won’t.
Xander: It doesn’t matter. I’ll still love you.
Willow: Shut up.
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
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THIS THINGS SHOULD COME WITH SPOILERS WARNINGS!
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