Anyway, back to the quippy quotes in the creepy "Killed by Death."
Quotes:
Xander: Man, Buffy. My whole life just flashed before my eyes. I gotta get me a life.
Buffy: I feel fine. I mean, the world's spinning a little bit, but I like it. It's kinda like a ride.
Cordelia: Half the school's out with this flu. It's a serious deal, Buffy. We're all concerned about how gross you look.
Xander: Buffy, this is not the time to challenge Angel to the ultimate fighting championship. He's at full strength. You're only half a slayer.
Xander: Take a walk, overbite.
Willow: I'll call Giles, tell him what happened. You call Buffy's mom. Tell her... not what happened.
Xander: Hey, Buffy. We're all here.
Buffy: Hey, here we are. It's all of we. Are we taking me home?
Buffy: Shh. Hospital zone. No singing.
Xander: Flowers for milady.
Buffy: I think they call those balloons.
Xander: Yea, stick them in water, maybe they'll grow.
Willow: Not to be outdone.
[hands Buffy school work]
Buffy: Homework?
Willow: It's my way of saying, "get well soon."
Buffy: You know, chocolate says that even better.
Willow: I did all your assignments. All you have to do is sign your name.
Buffy: Chocolate means nothing to me.
Cordelia: Nobody told me I was supposed to bring a gift. I was out of the loop on gifts.
Giles: It's traditional among... um... people.
Buffy: I thought I saw something. I'm not sure. I was really out of it, but...
Cordelia: But you do know that you saw Death?
Willow: Did it have an hourglass?
Xander: Oo, if he asks you to play chess, don't even do it. The guy's like a whiz.
Cordelia: So, this isn't about you being afraid of hospitals 'cause your friend died and you wanna conjure up a monster that you can fight so you can save everybody and not feel so helpless?
Giles: Cordelia, have you actually ever heard of tact?
Cordelia: Tact is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.
Cordelia: This is what happens when you're compassionate towards sick people. They take advantage of you.
Xander: Uh huh. Buffy almost died just to put you out.
Cordelia: I didn't want to be the first one to say it.
Giles: Cordelia may be Homerically insensitive, but she may also be right.
Willow: That's true, but on the "we live on the Hellmouth" side, these kids may have seen a monster.
Security Guard: "Fear is for the weak." That's my motto. Either that or "Live in the now." I haven't decided yet.
Giles: We'll call you if we know something.
Buffy: Know something soon.
Xander: Maybe I'll get lucky with this death guy.
Cordelia: He's invisible.
Xander: Yea, but if I see a floating pipe and a smoking jacket, he's dropped.
Xander: Cordy, you should go with Giles.
Giles: Why do I have to have... Good thinking. I could do with a research assistant.
Cordelia: Let's go, Tact guy.
Buffy: It's too bad Angel didn't put me in the hospital sooner. There's something I never thought I'd hear myself say.
Willow: Hey, wait. I think I have something.
Buffy: Hm. Sherlock.
Cordelia (pointing to a picture of a demon in a book): What does this one do?
Giles: It asks endless questions of those with whom they're supposed to be working so nothing is getting done.
Cordelia: Boy, there's a demon for everything.
Cordelia (talking to Buffy on the phone): It's called "Der Kindestod."
Buffy: Who is this?
Cordelia: It's me. I've got your monster.
Buffy: Where's Giles?
Cordelia: Looking up stuff.
Buffy: Well, can you put him on?
Cordelia: Hey! I found your guy, okay? Just listen.
Cordelia: You should see this thing. The way it does its thing, I mean... eww! (hands the phone to Giles) Why do I let you guys drag me into this stuff?
Giles: Buffy? Are you still there?
Buffy: Hanging on every "eww."
Willow: Buffy, that's 100 percent pure. It'll kill you in an instant.
Buffy: Oh. They really should put that on the label.
Buffy: Here's to my health.
Willow: Horrible frogs! Get 'em off!
[Security guards try to keep Willow from leaving]
Doctor: Not her! The other one!
Willow: No more frogs.
Xander: You don't know how to kill this thing?
Buffy: I thought I might try violence.
Xander: Solid call.
Buffy (hits the demon): You make me sick.
Xander: You okay?
Buffy: Actually, I think I'm starting to feel better.
Xander: Your mom's trying to bogart the cheezee chips. What's that all about?
Joyce: Oh, he drew you a picture. How... nice.
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