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: Your English is very bueno. Ampata
: I listen much. Xander
: Well, that works out well, because I talk much.
: Okay, I have something to tell you. And it's kind of a secret, and it's, um, a little bit scary. I like you. A lot. And I want you to go with me the dance. Ampata
] Why was that so scary? Xander
: Well, because you never know if a girl's gonna say 'yes', or if... she's gonna laugh in your face and pull out your still-beating heart and crush it into the ground with her heel. Ampata
: Hmm. Then you are very courageous.
: So, Ampata, you're a girl. Ampata
: Yes, for many years now.
: You are strange. Xander
: Girls always tell me that... right before they run away.
[Ampata comes downstairs
: Hello, Xander. Xander
: [incoherent babble
] Buffy Summers
: I can translate American salivating boy-talk. He says you're beautiful. Xander
: [babbles to Buffy
] Buffy Summers
: You're welcome.
: There you are. Why'd you run away? Ampata
: Because... I do not deserve you. Xander
: What, you think that *you* don't deserve *me*?
: Man, I love you!
[She begins to weep
: Are those tears of joy? Pain? Revulsion? Ampata
: I am very happy. And very sad. Xander
: Then talk to me. Let me know what's wrong. Ampata
: I can't!
[She hugs him and cries into his shoulder
: Hey, I know why you can't tell me. It's a secret, right? And if you told me, you'd have to kill me.
[Ampata hugs him again, crying even harder
: Oh! That was a bad joke. And the delivery was off, too. I'm sorry.