Snooch to the Nooch.
Buffy: I hate this. I hate being here. I hate that you have to be here. I hate that there’s evil and I’ve been chosen to fight it. I wish a whole lot of the time that I hadn’t been. I know a lot of you wish I hadn’t been either. This isn’t about wishes. It’s about choices. I believe we can beat this evil. Not when it comes. Now when its army is ready. Now. Tomorrow morning I’m opening the seal. I’m going down into the Hellmouth and I’m finishing this once and for all. Right now you’re asking yourself what makes this different. What makes us more than a bunch of girls being picked off one by one? It’s true. None of you have the power that Faith and I do. So here’s the part where you make a choice…
Did an unconventional structural design contribute to the World Trade Center collapse?
“A childhood few could survive…A triumph you’ll never forget” (maybe not)
“Opium…they’re just weeds. They’ll grow anywhere. They just happen to be the richest weeds in the world.”
“That’s me there, walking — that tall, saintly-looking man.”
“There is nothing wrong with your television set. Do not attempt to adjust the picture; we are controlling transmission. If we wish to make it louder, we will bring up the volume. If we wish to make it softer, we will tune it to a whisper. We will control the horizontal; we will control the vertical. We can roll the image…make it flutter. We can change the focus to a soft blur, or sharpen it to crystal clarity. For the next hour, sit quietly and we will control all that you see and hear. We repeat; there is nothing wrong with your television set. You are about to participate in a great adventure. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to…the outer limits.”
“There’ll be time enough for countin’, when the dealin’s done.”
One of the grand old adventures, trotted out yet again.
“Return with us now to those thrilling days of yesteryear…”
…”…be prepared to take the Good with the Evil.”
“Remember our motto: keep buggering on!”
“Blood starts pumping with the constant excitement of near misses, accidental deaths, and teenage lust.” (or so the DVD back cover would have us believe)
“It’s magic! It’s a magic wardrobe. There’s a wood inside it, and it’s snowing, and there’s a faun that I had tea with, and…”
“Never mind her. She wouldn’t know pleasure if it pinched her.”
“Look, tell me something. Do you play that thin’?” “What thin?” “Never mind making fun of my English.” “That’s English?”
“Banzai! Banzai! Banzai!”
“How did I know you were faking? I thought you were an overgrown Cuban quiz kid.”
“But revolution means that we have to be prepared to sacrifice everything. Everyone of us has to give up his own private dreams and desires.”
“I love being with them, but I hate where they take me. Same for all of us.”
“Amazing tales of escape.”
“She’s got her rituals.”
I’ve gotta get a message to you.