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Willow: So what do we do, Giles? About James?
Giles: Well, he's obviously reliving the night of the Sadie Hawkins dance, when he killed Ms. Newman. It's common enough for a spirit to do this. To recreate a tragedy.
Cordelia: Hey! If Sunnydale High School shuts down forever, do we automatically graduate?
Xander: But why? What does he want? Actually... that's an interesting point.
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Xander: Something weird is going on. Isn't that our school motto?
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Giles: He's, he's trying to... resolve whatever issues are keeping him
in limbo. What exactly those are, I'm not...
Buffy: He wants forgiveness.
Giles: Yes. I imagine he does. But when James possesses people, they act out exactly what happened that night. So he's experiencing a form of purgatory instead. I mean, he's doomed to kill his Ms. Newman over and over and over again, and... Forgiveness is impossible.
Buffy: Good. He doesn't deserve it.
Giles: To forgive is an act of compassion, Buffy. It's not done because people deserve it. It's done because they need it.
Buffy: No. James destroyed the one person he loved the most in a moment of blind passion. And that's not something you forgive. No matter why he did what he did. And no matter if he knows now that it was wrong and selfish and stupid, it is just something he's gonna have to live with.
Xander: He can't live with it, Buff. He's dead.
(Buffy walks out of the room and into the kitchen)
Cordelia: Okay. Over identify much?
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Buffy: Impulsive? Do you remember my ex-boyfriend, the vampire? I slept with him, he lost his soul, and now my boyfriend's gone forever, and the demon that wears his face is killing my friends. The next impulsive decision I make will involve my choice of dentures.
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Willow: Everything seems normal. Not a snake, not a wasp.
Cordelia: Yup. School can open tomorrow.
Xander: Explain to me again how that's a good thing?
Cordelia: I'm drawing a blank.
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Willow The only solution is the final solution.
Xander: Nuke the school? I like that.
Willow: Not quite. Exorcism.
Cordelia: Are you crazy? I saw that movie. Even the priest died.
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Buffy: What do we know?
Xander: Dog spit is cleaner than human.
Buffy: Besides that.
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Giles: I think it's very clear what's happening.
Xander: Fill me in then. 'Cuz I've read the book, seen the movie, and I'm still fuzzy about what's going on.
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Spike: It's paradise. Big windows, lovely gardens. It'll be perfect when we want the sunlight to kill us.
Angelus: You don't like it Spike, hit the stairs and go. Take a stand, man.
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Xander: I'll have you know I was just accosted by some kind of... locker monster.
Giles: Loch Ness Monster?
Buffy: "Locker Monster" is what he said, but it wasn't really a monster. It was, like, this big arm that came out of the locker. But then we opened it again, it was gone. Nothing.
Giles: Ooh! Sounds like paranormal phenomena!
Willow: A ghost? Cool!
Xander: Oh, no, no. No. No cool. This was no wimpy chain rattler. This was "I'm dead as hell and I'm not gonna take it any more."
Giles: Well, despite the Xander-speak, that's a fairly accurate description of a poltergeist.
Xander: I defined something? Accurately? Guess I'm done with the book learnin'.
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Buffy: (as James) You're the only one. The only person I can talk to.
Angelus: Gosh, Buff. That's really... pathetic.
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Xander: He killed a person and killed himself. Those are pretty much two of the dumbest things you could do.
Willow: I know, but... Well, don't you feel kind of bad for them?
Buffy: Sure I feel lousy. For her. He's a murderer and he should pay for it.
Willow: With his life?
Buffy: No, he should be doing sixty years in a prison, breaking rocks and making special friends with Roscoe the Weightlifter.
Xander: Yikes. The quality of mercy is not Buffy.
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James: Don't walk away from me bitch!