- Spike: You know why I really hate you, Summers?
- Faith: [in Buffy's body] 'Cause I'm a stuck-up tight-ass with no sense of fun?
- Spike: Well... yeah, that covers a lot of it.
- Faith: [in Buffy's body] 'Cause I could do anything I want and instead, I choose to pout and whine and feel the burden of Slayerness? I mean, I could be rich, I could be famous, I could have anything... Anyone... Even you, Spike. I could ride you at a gallop until your legs buckled and your eyes rolled up. I've got muscles you've never even dreamed of. I could squeeze you until you popped like warm champagne and you'd beg me to hurt you just a little bit more. And you know why I don't...? Because it's wrong.
- [trying to convince Giles she's really Buffy in Faith's body]
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] Oh, this is... Giles, you turned into a demon, and I knew it was you. I mean, can't you just look in my eyes and be all intuitive?
- Rupert Giles: How did I turn into a demon?
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] Oh, 'cause, uh, Ethan Rayne. And-and you have a girlfriend named Olivia, and you haven't had a job since we blew up the school, which is valid lifestyle-wise. I mean, it's not like you're a slacker type, but, uh... Oh, oh! When I had psychic power I heard my mom think that you were like a stevedore during sex. W- Do you want me to continue?
- Rupert Giles: Actually, I beg you to stop.
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] What's a stevedore?
- Willow: Tara, it's not like I don't want my friends to know you. It's just... Well, Buffy's like my best friend, she's really special. And there's this whole bunch of us, and-and we sort of have this group thing that revolves around the slaying and-and I really want you to meet them. But I-I just kinda like having something that's just, you know, mine... And I-I usually don't use so many words to say stuff that little, but, do you get it at all?
- Tara: I do.
- Willow: I should check in with Giles, get a situation update.
- Tara: I am, you know.
- Willow: What?
- Tara: Yours.
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] Okay, Giles, yo-you have to listen to me very carefully. I'm not Faith.
- Giles: Really?
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] Really.
- Giles: 'Cause the resemblance is striking.
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] I know. Giles, you just have to... stop inching. You were inching.
- Giles: Look, I-I know what you're going to say, and-and uh...
- Buffy Summers: [in Faith's body] I'm Buffy.
- Giles: All right, I didn't know what you were going to say, but that doesn't make you any less crazy.
- [attempting to cause a distraction]
- Giles: Damn it, man, we *have* to get inside! Our, um, uh... Our families are-are-are in there. Our, um, mothers and-and, tiny, tiny babies.
- Boone: It's hard to believe. I've been avoiding this place for so many years, and it's nothing. It's nice! It's got the pretty windows, the pillars, lots of folks to eat... Where's the thing I was so afraid of? You know, the Lord? He was supposed to be here. He gave us this address... Well, we'll just have to start killing off his people, see if he shows up.
- [last lines]
- Riley Finn: [regarding Faith] Man, would I like to get my hands on her. Not in a sex way.
- Buffy Summers: I don't think she's coming back.
- Riley Finn: Guess she's had her fun.
- Buffy Summers: Yeah... Fun.
- Adam: I have a gift no man has, no demon has ever had. I know why I'm here. I was created to kill, to extinguish life wherever I find it. And I have accepted that responsibility. You have lived in fear and desperation because you didn't have that gift. But it's time to face your fear.
- Boone: Tell us what to do.
- Adam: You are here to be my first... to let them know that I am coming.
- Willow Rosenberg: Yeah. I hope they throw the *book* at her.
- Rupert Giles: I'm not sure there is a-a book for this.
- Rupert Giles: They could throw other things.
- Willow Rosenberg: Ooh, I wish those Council guys would let me have an hour alone in the room with her... if I was larger and had grenades.
- [first lines]
- Detective: Yes. Believe me, I know. I've seen her handiwork. It's good you called. We've been looking for this girl since she broke out of the hospital.
- Joyce Summers: What's gonna happen to her?
- Detective: Well, get her checked out. She's in stable condition, she goes to jail, pending trial.
- Joyce Summers: I just hope she gets some kind of help.
- Detective: Well, first thing is to keep her from hurting anybody else.
- Rupert Giles: This is a-a special operations unit. They, uh, handle the Council's trickier jobs. Smuggling, interrogation, uh, wet works.
- Willow Rosenberg: What's wet works?
- Xander Harris: Scuba-type stuff.
- Anya: I thought it was murder.
- Xander Harris: Well, yeah, but there could be underwater murder... with snorkels.