|Willow: Harken all ye
elements, I summon thee now. Control the outside, control within. Land
and sea, fire and wind. Out of my passions, a web be spun. From this eve
forth, my will be done. So mote it be. It is my will that my heart be healed.
|Willow: Spike's more important
than me. I get it.
Giles: Buffy's gotta find
out what's up with those commandos. Right now she needs Spike.
Willow: Well, fine. Why
doesn't so just go marry him?
|Buffy: It's just so sudden.
I don't know what to say.
Spike: Just say yes, and
make me the happiest man on earth.
Buffy: Oh, Spike! Of course
They kiss. Giles enter the room
Buffy: Giles! You'll never
believe what's happened!
Buffy shows Giles the ring Spike
has just given her
|Buffy brings Spike a cup of blood
and sits in his lap
Buffy: There's so much
to decide. Ceremony, guests, reception...
Spike: Well, first thing
I'd say, we're not having a church wedding.
Buffy: How 'bout a daytime
ceremony. In the park.
Spike: Fabulous. Enjoy
your honeymoon with the big pile of dust.
Buffy: Under the trees.
Indirect sunlight, only.
Spike: Warm breeze tosses
the leaves aside, and again — you're registering as Mr and Mrs Big-Pile-of-Dust.
Buffy: Stop it! This is
our wedding and you're treating it like a big joke!
Spike: Oh, pouty! Look
at that lip... gonna get it... gonna get it...
Buffy: Oh... stop...
Giles: Yes, please stop.
Buffy gets up and sits beside Giles
Buffy: I'm not crazy, and
I know that you probably don't approve, and my father's not that far away,
I mean, he could- but this day is about family — my real family — and I
would like you to be the one to give me away.
Giles: Oh, Buffy! That's...
that's so... Oh! For God's sake! This is nonsense. Something is making
you act this way. Don't you realize what you're doing?
Buffy: Living a dream.
Spike: He's gonna have
to take a bit of time to get used to it, pet.
Buffy: They all will.
But you guys weren't crazy about Angel at first, either.
Spike: You weren't gonna
say that name.
Buffy: Sorry. Why don't
we talk about where we're going to register.
Spike: Well, where would
Angel like to register? And can we have the photographer Angel would've
wanted? And, flowers Angel would have liked?
Buffy: Hey! You think
I don't live with the shadow of Drusilla over my head? That I'm not wondering
if you're going to be thinking of her on our honeymoon when you're making...
sweet love to me?
Buffy returns to Spike's lap and
Giles: A spell, I believe.
Buffy: Well, we'll fix
it. Don't worry.
Spike: What you want is
a general reversal spell. Gonna need supplies.
Giles: Are you... helping
Spike: Well, it's almost
like you're my father-in-law, in'nt?
|Buffy: I'm getting married
— can you believe it?
Riley: I don't think "no"
is a strong enough word.
Buffy: I know! It's crazy!
I mean, we fought for all these years, and then... Sometimes you just look
at someone, and you know... You know?
Buffy: I think maybe we
fought because we couldn't admit how we really felt about each other.
Riley: Who is this guy?
Does he go here?
Buffy: Spike? Oh, no...
He's totally old.
Buffy: Well, not as old
as my last boyfriend was.
|Spike and Buffy talk about the cake
Buffy: Aren't they a perfect
Spike: I don't like him.
He's insipid. Clearly human.
Buffy: Oh, red paint.
We could smear a little on his mouth — blood of the innocent...
Spike: That's my girl...
Giles: Stop that right
now! I can hear the smacking!
Buffy: Honey, we need
to talk about the invitations. Now, do you wanna be William the Bloody,
or just Spike? ‘Cause, either way, it's gonna look majorly weird.
Spike: Where as the name
Buffy gives it that touch of classic elegance.
Buffy: What's wrong with
Giles: Huh... such a good
Spike: Well, it's a terrible
Buffy: My mother gave
me that name.
Spike: Your mother, yeah,
she's a genius.
Buffy: Don't you start
in on my mother.
|Anya: Why are you holding
Buffy and Spike look at each other
Spike: They have to hear
it sooner or later...
Buffy: Spike and I are
Xander: How? What? How?
Giles: Three excellent
(to Buffy) What are you lookin' at?
Buffy: The man I love.
Xander: Can I be blind,
|Xander: Why does he have
Buffy: Xander, Spike is
going to be my husband. I want him included.
Spike: I agree with Xander
here. Seems like a lot of work for people who hunt us.
Buffy: Spike, these are
my friends. Besides, it's kinda my job.
Spike: For now.
Buffy: What? You want
me to stop working?
Spike: Let's see — do
I want you to give up killing all my friends? Yeah, I've given it some
|Spike: They're strong,
and I can't fight. If they get in, I don't know if I can protect you.
Buffy: You think you have
to protect me?
Spike: Oh, not with the
|Willow: Let the healing
power begin. Let my will be safe again. As these words of peace are spoken,
let this harmful spell be broken.
Spike and Buffy are kissing...
Buffy: Oh, ugh...
Spike: Oh, bloody hell!
They get apart
Buffy: Spike lips! Lips
|Spike: Don't I get a cookie?
Spike: Well, I gotta have
something. I still have Buffy taste in my mouth.
Buffy: You're a pig, Spike.
Spike: Yeah... well I'm
not the one who wanted, "Wind Beneath My Wings" for the first dance.
Buffy: That was the spell.
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