Buffy: Giles, I've never seen her like this. It's like it hurts too much to form words.
Rupert Giles: You've felt that way yourself and, uh, you got through it.
Buffy: Yeah. I ran away, and went to hell, and *then* got through it. I'm kinda hoping she doesn't use me as a model.
Rupert Giles: Fair enough.
Willow: I know. I-I know. And I don't wanna be the kind of girl who freaks every time my boyfriend notices somebody else. I mean, I have wrong feelings about other guys sometimes, but I-I feel guilty, and I flog and punish.
Buffy: Exactly. I'm sure Oz is flogging and punishing himself - This is sounding wrong before I even finish.
Willow: Well, things with Oz are weird. And-and I talked to Buffy about it, but I think we're in guyville here. I need a translator from the "y" side of things.
Xander Harris: Well, last time I checked, I had the creds. Hit me.
Willow: What does it mean when a girl wants to... You know.
Xander Harris: If you're doin' it, I think you should be able to say it.
Willow: Make love.
Xander Harris: Wild monkey love or tender Sarah McLachlan love?