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Quotes | Buffy the Vampire Slayer: S4/Ep10 (66)
"Hush"

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Walsh: So this is what it is...talking about communication–talking about language. not the same thing. It's about inspiration...not the idea, but the moment before the idea when its total, when it blossoms in your mind and connects to everything. It's about the thoughts and experiences that we don't have a word for. A demonstration. Buffy, Summers, come on down to the front here.
Walsh: A typical college girl, one assumes...Lie down on my desk
Buffy: What?
Walsh: Go ahead, you're perfectly safe.
Buffy: Oh
Walsh: Riley, if you could oblige.
Riley: A demonstration, right...alright.
Walsh: Be a good boy.
Buffy: This feels very strange.
Riley: Don't worry. If I kiss you it'll make the sun go down.
Little Girl (singing):
Can't even shout
Can't even cry
The Gentlemen are coming by
Looking in windows
Knocking on doors
They need to take seven
And they might take yours
Can't call to mom
Can't say a word
You're gonna die screaming but you won't be heard
Walsh: So I'll see you all Monday for a final review session.
Willow: Man, that was an exciting class, huh?
Buffy: Oh yeah, well
Willow: And the last twenty minutes was a revelation just laid out everything we need to know for the final I'd hate to have missed that.
Buffy: Just tell me I didn't snore.
Willow: Very discreet, minimal drool.
Willow: So were you dreaming?
Buffy: Yeah, it was kind of intense.
Riley: Intense, really? cause you seemed so peaceful.
Riley: So tell me about your dream. As a psyche major I'm qualified to go "hmmm".
Buffy: I don't really remember it"
Riley: Well, did I appear at all in this dream?
Buffy: There might have been a cameo.
Riley: Is that right?
Buffy: Maybe more like a featured role.
Riley: Romantically?
Buffy: I'm not saying a word...
Riley: So what have you got going on for tonight?
Buffy: Oh. Patrolling.
Riley: Patrolling?
Buffy: Eh, Petroleum
Riley: Petroleum?
Buffy: Uh huh.
Riley: Tonight you have crude oil?
Buffy: Homework. What about you?
Riley: Oh, you know, grading papers.
Buffy: Ah, that'll be fun.
Riley: Not petroleum fun, but it passes the time.
Buffy: Fortune favors the brave.
Spike: (on the phone) "Can't even shout, Can't even cry, The gentlemen are coming by."...Um, it sounds vaguely familiar. You're sure it's nothing you heard when you were a child?Oh alright. Nothing else? Well i-it could definitely be one of your prophetic dreams or it couldjust be the eternal mystery that is your brain. But I-I'll check it out and um, I'll let you know if I find something.
Giles: Have you heard of a group called the gentlemen?
Spike: Group of what?
Giles: The gentlemen.
Spike: Dunno.
Giles: You certain?
Spike: No. We're out of Wheat-A-Bits.
Giles: "We are out of wheat-a-bits because you ate it all - again.
Spike: Get some more.
Giles: I thought vampires were supposed to eat blood.
Spike: Yep. Well sometimes I like to crumble up the Wheat-A-Bits in the blood, give it a little texture.
Giles: Since the picture you just painted means I will never touch food of any kind again you'll just have
to pick it up yourself.
Spike: Sissy.
Xander: I don't get what this is coming from.
Anya: Well, what am I supposed to think?
Xander: Well, How could you say I'm using you?
Anya: You don't care about what I think, you don't ask about my day
Xander: You really did turn into a real girl didn't you?
Anya: See! You make jokes during my pain. You don't care about me at all
Xander: I care about you.
Anya: How much? What do I mean to you?
Xander: I...we, you know we spend...we'll talk about it later
Xander: If you don't know how I feel about...
Anya: I don't. This isn't a relationship—you don't need me, all you care about is lots of orgasms.
Xander: Ok...remember how we talked about private conversations and how they're less private when they're in front of my friends?
Spike: Oh, we're not your friends. Go on.
Giles: Please don't.
Anya: This is important
Giles: But why is it here?
Xander: Mom said you wanted me to swing by.
Giles: Oh, oh yes, well, I meant, uh, after sunset. Um I need you to take Spike for a few days.
Xander: What?
Spike: What?
Anya: What?
Spike: I'm not staying with him!
Giles: I have a friend who's coming to town and I'd like us to be alone.
Anya: Oh, you mean an orgasm friend?
Giles: Yes that's exactly the most appalling thing you could have said.
Xander: he's not roaming around—he stays with me, he's gonna get tied up again.
Anya: What about us, our romantic evening?
Spike: I'm not having these two shag while I'm tied to a chair three feet away.
Xander: That's not exactly one of my fantasies either.
Wicca Girl #1: We come together, daughters of Gaia, sisters to the moon, we walk with the darkness the wolf at our side through the waterfall of power to the blackest heart of eternity...I think we should have a bake sale.
Wicca Girl #2: I don't know.
Wicca Girl #1: You guys like a bake sale right? I mean we need money for the dance recital and you know I do an empowering lemon bundt.
Wicca Girl #2: The most important thing is the Gaian newsletter we need to get the message of blessing out to the sisters. Also, who left their scented candles dripping all over my women power shrine?
Willow: Well, this is good. I mean, this is all fun, ya know, but there's also other stuff that we might show an interest in, as a Wicca group.
Wicca Girl #1: Like what?
Willow: Well, There's the wacky notion of spells, you know conjuring, transmutation...
Wicca Girl #2: Oh yeah, then we could all get on our broomsticks and fly around on our broomsticks.
Wicca Girl #1: You know certain stereotypes are not very empowering.
Tara: I think that...
Wicca Girl #2: One person's energy can suck the power from an entire circle. No offense.
Tara: Well, maybe we could uh...
Wicca Girl #2: Yeah, Tara. Guys...quiet. Do you have a suggestion?"
Buffy: So not stellar, huh?
Willow: talk all talk...Blah, blah, Gaia...Blah, blah, moon...menstrual lifeforce power thingy. You know after a couple of sessions I was hoping we would get into something real but...
Buffy: No actual witches in your witch group?
Willow: No, bunch of wanna blessed bees. You know, nowadays every girl with a Henna tattoo and a spice rack thinks she's a sister to the dark ones.
Willow: Hey how's with you and Riley? You two seemed pretty snugly after class.
Buffy: See above "re: talk, all talk"
Willow: Do I have to tie you two together?
Buffy: We almost, but...
Willow: Well, get with it—I need my vicarious smoochies.
Buffy: I don't know...I get nervous and I start babbling and he starts babbling and it's a babblefest. Plus, everytime we talk I have to lie. The slayer thing comes up one way or another. I wish could just come clean.
Forrest: Well you can't.
Riley: Yeah, I know I can't, but it bugs me this time.
Forrest: This is the burden we bear, brother. We have a gig that would inevitably cause any girl living to think we are cool upon cool. Yet we must Clark Kent our way through the dating scene, never to use our unfair advantage.
Forrest: Thank God we're pretty.
Riley: But its just...Buffy's special.
Forrest: You think she's special. Wow. The first 486 times you told me it didn't register but now I see
that you think she's special.
Riley: Riley Finn.
Elevator: Initiative vocal code match complete.
Spike: I don't see why I have to be tied up.
Xander: It's just while I'm sleeping.
Spike: Like I'd bite you anyway.
Xander: Oh you would.
Spike: Not bloody likely.
Xander: I happen to be very biteable pal. I'm moist and delicious.
Spike: Alright, yeah fine you're a treat.
Xander: And don't you forget it.
Giles: They need to take seven...take seven what?"
Olivia: Sorry I'm so late the flight was a horror.
Giles: Bad weather?
Olivia: Baseball movie.
Giles: Oh...so sorry
Olivia: Yeah. That's enough small talk, don't you think?
Elevator: Retinal scan accepted...Vocal code not accepted....Please state your name for vocal identification....Vocal code not accepted....Unauthorized beings will be considered hostile. Please commence vocal identification in the next 20 seconds to avoid countermeasures. Override code incorrect...Lethal countermeasures engaged.
Willow: You were there looking for me?
Tara: I thought maybe we could do a spell - make people talk again. I-I'd seen you in the group, the wicca group you were...you were different than them. I mean they didn't seem to know...
Willow: What they were talking about.
Tara: I think if they saw a witch they would run the other way.
Willow: How long have you been practicing?
Tara: Always, I mean, since I um, was little...my, my mom used to, she um, she had a lot of power, like you.
Willow: Oh I'm not...I...I don't have much in the way of power. Really, I mean most of my potions come out soup. Besides...spells going awry, friends in danger... I'm definitely nothing special.
Tara: No, you are.
Giles: So would you say this was, uh, your best visit ever.
Olivia: All the time you used to talk to me about witchcraft and darkness and the like... I just thought you
were being pretentious.
Olivia: Oh I was. I was also right.
Olivia: So everything you told me was true.
Giles: Well no, um, I wasn't actually one of the original members of Pink Floyd. But the monster stuff, yes.
Olivia: Scary.
Giles: Too scary?
Olivia: I don't know.
Riley: Well, I guess we have to talk.
Buffy: I guess we do.
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