Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Summer Script Challenge
The Powers that Be Pro Temporae
Episode 6.15: The Sun Also Shines
By Digijoss Whedon (Digitalis), David Furme (me) and Marti Noggston (Noggins)
GILES (V.O.)
Previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer…
From Checkpoint:
The voice over is during the Watcher Nigel's interview with Willow and Tara.
From Becoming Part II:
Willow casting the spell to restore Angel's soul.
NIGEL (V.O.)
And you're registered as practicing
witches under the names as you gave
them to me?
From Tough Love:
Willow, with black eyes, firing lightening and throwing objects at Glory.
TARA (V.O.)
R... r... registered?
From Waiting For The Sun:
Angel and Spike writhe in pain as Willow twists her hands in their chests.
The room erupts with a flash of blinding light.
Buffy is standing in the room where the flame once was.
WILLOW (V.O.)
Yes! Yes, of course we're r... r...
From Behold the Power
Willow casts the spell that turns Catherine Madison from a statue into a human again.
TARA (V.O.)
Registered.
From On Edge:
Wesley and Tara are discussing witchcraft.
WESLEY
The Registry is very fussy
about who practices. They like
to keep tabs on every magic user
there is.
From The Point Of No Return:
Lydia and Giles talking.
LYDIA
The new Slayer… It's Dawn…
From Rifting:
Buffy and Dawn stake the lead singer of the band at the same time. He turns to dust and Dawn looks at Buffy.
DAWN
Sloppy.
TEASER
EXTERIOR: CEMETERY - night
SPIKE and BUFFY are fighting a small group of vampires. One flies through the air and lands at Buffy's feet. She stakes
it through the heart. She looks up and sees Spike with another vamp holding onto his back.
She runs forward and rips the vamp away, throwing it into a tree with a thud. She stakes it quickly and turns around.
Spike is fighting the last vamp and thanks to the help it's a little easier now. He punches it in the face and follows
it up with a kick to the ground. He holds his hand out.
SPIKE
(to Buffy)
Axe!
Buffy throws it to him. He catches it easily and decapitates the vamp, leaving a pile of dust where it once was.
Buffy walks up to him as he's lighting a cigarette.
BUFFY
Not a bad night's dusting.
SPIKE
I've seen better. C'mon let's
get you back before Rupert
has another strop.
BUFFY
He wasn't happy I found out
about that surprise party…
SPIKE
You still had a good time,
though? Right?
BUFFY
(nods)
Of course.
(she kisses him on the cheek)
Thank you.
Spike's still a little shocked and nervous.
SPIKE
What was that for?
BUFFY
For not telling me how you
felt before.
SPIKE
(she knew??)
What?!
BUFFY
You think I couldn't tell? It
was pretty obvious.
(reluctantly)
But I know how you feel. We're
just not made for each other
whether you're human or not.
Last year I vowed I'd give being
single a try and maybe I thought
I was ready to end the trial
period. I'm not.
SPIKE
So… you're okay with this?
He looks at her as if he expects her to knock his lights out.
BUFFY
Of course. And I know you
Loved me enough to let me
have a great birthday.
SPIKE
You've had too many of the
bad.
BUFFY
That's the truth.
SPIKE
And I wouldn't want it to be
any other way. I mean, we
are friends aren't we?
Buffy looks at him really angrily, her eyes closed. He looks almost terrified. She suddenly bursts out laughing.
BUFFY
Of course we are! Although
this time last year I couldn't
imagine myself saying that.
(off his look)
What were you expecting
me to do to you?
SPIKE
Whatever it was they weren't
gonna find the body for a long
time.
BUFFY
(smiles)
And you know that offer to
stay at Giles' is still on… if
you want it.
He looks at her dumbstruck then a smile covers his lips.
SPIKE
If I want? Of course I bloody want!
BUFFY
(grinning)
But remember - you're on the
couch now. You missed out on
a bed with me.
She walks off leaving Spike watching her go. The cigarette perched precariously between his lips falls to
the ground. He follows after her.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - night
Willow and Tara are the only ones in the shop. The lights are down to a minimum. They are casting a spell.
TARA
A-Are you sure Mr. Giles is
okay with this?
WILLOW
Of course! He was just worried
about us not getting any sleep.
TARA
He can be so sweet at times.
Willow finds the page of the book she's looking for and shows it to Tara.
WILLOW
See? This one.
TARA
Transmutation of a non-living
thing…
WILLOW
Well, I was planning on adapting
it to de-rat Amy but, well, her
mom beat me to it. But for now
we'll do the easy thing.
TARA
Easy? It seems a little
complicated to me.
WILLOW
Really, it isn't Watch.
Willow takes out a coin from her pocket and puts it on the table. She whispers the spell under her breath
then holds out her hand.
WILLOW
Voila!
Energy from her hand instantly turns the coin into a dice.
TARA
Wow. That's… that's amazing.
WILLOW
You can do it. Go on… change
it back into a coin.
TARA
O-okay.
She takes another look at the book and reads from it quietly. She moves her hand above the dice.
The energy from her hand covers it but nothing happens.
TARA
Darn it! See? I told you.
WILLOW
You just need to practice.
TARA
But you're getting further
ahead of me by the day.
Some of the things you've
accomplished… you know,
bringing Buffy back and
turning Amy's mom into a
person again… it'll probably
be years before I can do that.
Willow lovingly strokes Tara's hair.
WILLOW
Don't say that. You'll do it.
Without you I wouldn't be
able to do half the stuff I
can. You're my inspiration.
TARA
Really?
WILLOW
Of course, silly. And I love
you.
TARA
I love you too but…
WILLOW
No "buts". We're gonna be
the most powerful witches
ever.
They kiss as we FADE OUT to:
EXTERIOR: SUNNYDALE AIRPORT - night
An aeroplane comes down onto the runway.
INTERIOR: AIRPORT - DE-BOARDING AREA - night
Several important looking people come through the doorway from the plane. One of them points in the
direction of the luggage. They all walk towards the conveyer belt.
A particular suitcase comes around one of them makes the bag fly into her hand – they're witches.
CREDITS
ACT ONE
EXTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - day
Establishing shot of the shop.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - TRAINING ROOM - day
Dawn and Buffy are squabbling again. They're standing at opposites sides of the room to each other
where they've been training separately.
BUFFY
What do you mean I need
to stretch myself more?
DAWN
What I mean is you're not
doing enough to make yourself
better! You're happy with
your skills so you don't think
you need to improve them!
BUFFY
That is so not true! I'm always
trying to get better!
DAWN
That's the thing. You're trying…
not getting.
Buffy is shocked by her sister's words but she isn't backing out of this argument easily.
BUFFY
Maybe you're the one taking
things a little too seriously here.
You're gonna wear yourself out
if you keep pushing yourself to
your limits all the time.
DAWN
And if you don't you're gonna
get yourself killed… again.
BUFFY
(shocked)
What?
DAWN
You've died twice now. Maybe
if you'd been good enough
you wouldn't have!
BUFFY
I died to save the world! To
save you!
DAWN
But the first time was just
poor judgement.
Buffy turns around.
BUFFY
I'm not taking this anymore!
When you've calmed down I'll
come back… and not before.
She leaves the room, pushing passed Lydia who, it seems, has watched the whole thing. Dawn doesn't
notice her.
DAWN
(to herself)
See if I care!
Lydia watches calmly then disappears back into the main part of the shop.
INTERIOR: LYDIA'S APARTMENT - day
Lydia comes through the door of her place and goes straight to the phone. She quickly presses a number
and then waits. On the other end Quentin Travers answers.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Ah, Miss Barlow. How are
things coming along with
our new Slayer?
LYDIA
Not as well as I'd hoped.
She and her sister are still
arguing over responsibilities.
As I've already informed you,
they've already got into two
fights and I fear it may lead
on to something far worse.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
You worry too much. Once
she's adjusted to her role
I'm sure they'll both get along.
LYDIA
Still… I'm afraid I may not
be able to maintain control
before that happens. Both
the elder Miss Summers
and Mr. Giles don't seem to
have any respect for my
position and the rest of their
group make no effort to
associate with me.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Don't worry so much. What
they think is irrelevant. You
must train young Dawn. That
is why you were sent to
Sunnydale and that's what
you shall do. If anything else
is required I will send a team
there as soon as possible.
LYDIA
(a little downbeat)
Yes, sir.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Do you have anything else
to say?
LYDIA
Not that I know of.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Report to me again as soon
as you do.
LYDIA
Of course.
The phone goes down on the other end. Lydia reluctantly puts it down too.
INTERIOR: UC SUNNYDALE - OUTSIDE LECTURE ROOM - day
Tara comes out carrying some books along with several other students. Willow is waiting for her. The two kiss.
WILLOW
Let me help…
Willow takes some of the books from Tara and the continue walking.
WILLOW
So how was it?
TARA
I don't think I'll ever get it.
WILLOW
The history of England during
the nineteenth century? I'm
sure you could talk to Spike.
He was there at the time after
all. Of course, that is if Buffy
hasn't killed him yet.
TARA
He… he was going to talk
to her about his feelings?
WILLOW
Probably already has. Poor
guy. I just hope the bones
mend quickly with that added
vampire healing he still has.
They walk towards the cafeteria. We follow them through the door.
INTERIOR: UC SUNNYDALE - CAFETERIA - day
Willow and Tara walk in. Xander is at one of the tables waving to them. He's still in his work overalls.
WILLOW
Hey! It's Xander!
They quickly rush over to the table.
TARA
Hi. What's up?
XANDER
Not much. Just making the
most of my lunch break from
the construction site and I
thought I'd pop over and see
two of my favourite girls.
WILLOW
(re: his overalls)
You realise of course, that
what you're wearing can't
be hygienic. This is a place
of eating.
XANDER
No worse than what some
of the people around here
are wearing.
TARA
I'll go and get us some food.
You just sit down okay?
WILLOW
Thanks, honey.
Tara goes off to the lunch queue while Willow sits down next to Xander.
WILLOW
(C'tnd)
So are things between you
and Anya going okay?
XANDER
You mean since we actually
did the talking thing?
(shrugs)
Yeah. I guess so. I think
seeing what was happening
between Spike and Buffy
made me realise no matter
what happens me and Anya
can work things out.
WILLOW
Good for you!
(beat)
How do you think Buffy's
gonna take the news about
Spike?
Tara returns to the table with a tray packed with foody goodness.
XANDER
I really don't know. But with
everything that's happening
with Dawn now this…
WILLOW
If it wasn't for the fact this
thing with Spike was doomed
from the outset I'd try to stop
him…
TARA
You know there is the possibility
they've settled this rationally.
Both Willow and Xander turn to her.
XANDER
This is Spike and Buffy we're
talking about. Since when did
rational figure into that equation.
WILLOW
Since when did the Spike
and anyone equation mention
rational?
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - day
We begin with as CLOSE UP of Giles' terror stricken face.
GILES
Oh dear God…
We PULL OUT to see him staring at Spike moving his things into the living room. He's putting a large
box in the middle of the room.
GILES
Not there! Don't put it there!
Spike turns around to look at him.
SPIKE
Where else am I supposed
to put the bloody thing?
GILES
Anywhere but there!
Spike shakes his head in dismay and starts taking various items out and putting them on the table.
GILES
(getting really annoyed)
That's the table!
SPIKE
(duh!)
You don't say!
GILES
Those things can't stay
there.
SPIKE
Did I say they were going to?
Spike takes three bottles of whisky out and puts them on the table too.
GILES
You know, I do have a drink
cabinet in here.
SPIKE
And have you pinch them?
Not on your life!
GILES
This is my house you know!
I'm letting you stay out of
the kindness of my heart…
SPIKE
You mean because Buffy
gave you no choice in the
matter?
GILES
Well, that as well, but…
SPIKE
Calm down Rupert mate.
It's not like I haven't stayed
here before is it?
GILES
Thank you very much for
reminding me.
(opens the door)
Out!
Spike flashes one of his famous grins as he jumps over the couch and sits down. Giles slams the door shut.
GILES
Get your feet off the…
Spike takes his feet off the couch.
SPIKE
You, know why can't we just
get along? It'll make things
a lot easier around here.
GILES
Spike, you may be human now
but you're just as irritating
as ever.
SPIKE
(cocky smile)
Is that a compliment?
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - day
Anya is serving a customer. She puts some items in a bag and hands it over.
ANYA
Thank you. Please come
again with your money.
The customer smiles and leaves. Anya comes from behind the counter and adjusts some of the items
on a shelf, putting them neatly back in place.
The door opens and she turns around.
ANYA
Hello. Can I help you?
It's the group of four witches from the airport. First is MORIGAN an Irish male and the other three are
female, MARISSA (Spanish), ALANDRA (American) and ODESSA (African). They dismiss Anya completely.
ANYA
Excuse me? Are you in need
of my assistance?
MORIGAN
(looking up at her)
No we're fine thank you.
(to the others)
Former demon. You can sense
the magical vibes.
ANYA
I bet your pardon?
ALANDRA
My associate here was just
commenting on your… unusual
past.
ANYA
My past? I…
They say no more and begin to look around the shop. Marissa picks up a necklace with a jewel in the
centre of the pendent.
MARISSA
A fake. No doubt there's a lot
more the same. I'm surprised
the authorities haven't cracked
down on these people.
ANYA
Look, if you're not going to
buy anything could you please
leave?
ODESSA
We're not leaving until you've
answered a few questions.
ANYA
You're not Watchers again are
you? Because last time we had
Watchers and I really didn't like
them.
Odessa clicks her fingers and Anya finds herself unable to speak.
MORIGAN
Oh, we're not Watchers.
ALANDRA
Nothing as archaic as that.
BLACK OUT
ACT TWO
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - day
The four Wiccans are walking around the shop looking through books. Anya is trying to tell them to
stop but she can't speak.
The door opens. Everyone turns to see Willow and Tara arrive.
WILLOW
Hey Anya.
Anya tries to say something but she can't.
WILLOW
What's wrong? Are you okay?
Tara looks up suddenly as if she senses something. Willow doesn't notice anything. She tries to get
through to Anya who is really panicking now.
WILLOW
Wait, wait. I think I've got
a solution. Just call me Dr.
Willow. Coughs, colds and
sore throats I can cure. Well
not colds. Not yet anyway.
(points her finger at Anya)
Vocalis!
ANYA
(suddenly able to speak)
Thank God for that!
Tara grabs Willow's arm.
TARA
We have to leave. Now.
WILLOW
What? What's wrong?
She looks around. The Wiccans are watching them both.
ANYA
They're witches! Well maybe
not the guy. He's a warlock
to use the politically correct
term.
TARA
I knew I could sense something.
WILLOW
Who are you?
Odessa is the first to step forward.
ODESSA
My name is Odessa. These
are my associates Morigan,
Alandra and Marissa. We're
from the Registry of Practitioners.
TARA
Th-the r-r-registry?
WILLOW
I want to see identification
and I want to see it now. Any
old person could practice magic
and go around saying "ooh!
I'm with the Registry".
Odessa holds her hand out and four identification badges appear in a flash of light and float in front of Willow and Tara.
WILLOW
(humbled)
Oh.
TARA
Why a-are you h-here… exactly?
MORIGAN
(a slightly cocky smile)
To see you of course.
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - day
Buffy comes through the door. Spike is sitting on the couch watching TV and eating cereal but
is too low for her to see him.
BUFFY
Giles? Dawn? You here?
(looks around, sees Spike's stuff)
Nice to see you've made
yourself at home.
Spike looks up from the couch.
SPIKE
What was that?
BUFFY
You've made yourself at home.
SPIKE
(looks around)
That I have.
(smirks)
Been two years since I was
living here last. Makes a nice
change that you're not threatening
to stake me all the time now.
Not that you can anyway.
Buffy looks over the kitchen counter. It's a mess.
BUFFY
What the hell is that?
SPIKE
Took me ages to find the
Weetabix. Rupert went and
lost it. Doesn't taste the
same without the blood,
mind you.
BUFFY
Are you trying to make me
disgusted by your former
eating habits to distract me
from the mess the kitchen's
in?
SPIKE
(hopefully)
Did it work?
BUFFY
No!
SPIKE
Damn!
Buffy's getting a little annoyed now. Be afraid, Spike, be very afraid.
BUFFY
Spike, you're staying here
because of my hours of
twisting Giles around. If
he had his way you'd still
be in that crypt of yours.
You could at least show
some kind of respect and
do some work around here!
SPIKE
(cocky smile)
You're trying to guilt trip
me aren't you?
BUFFY
I'm not trying to do anything.
If you don't get into that
kitchen in the next five
minutes I'll throw you in
there.
Spike jumps up, knowing that she'd be more than happy to do that.
SPIKE
Okay, okay. I'll do it…
He walks into the kitchen area. Buffy jumps into the couch and changes the TV channel.
SPIKE
Hey! You just did all that to…
BUFFY
It worked, didn't it?
SPIKE
(smiling)
Bitch.
(beat)
So, uh, where do you keep
the rubber gloves?
INTERIOR: MAGIC SHOP - MAIN - day
Tara is a little shocked - especially since Morigan's words were directed towards her specifically.
TARA
M-me?
ODESSA
The Registry was set up in
the late seventeenth century.
After the increase in witch
burnings it was felt that use
of magic should be regulated
in order to cut down on the
number of unnecessary deaths.
ANYA
And what about the innocent
people who weren't?
MARISSA
They weren't our concern.
The increased use of black
magic started the trend and
by ensuring safety was
maintained many real magic
users were saved.
WILLOW
And now you're here to
see us?
Alandra looks Willow over carefully.
ALANDRA
Well, we did notice that spell
you performed to help your
friend there. How long have
you been practising magic?
WILLOW
A-about three years.
MARISSA
(to Tara)
And you?
TARA
I… uh… S-since I-I was
v-very young. M-my mom
started t-teaching me when
I-I was… v-v-very young.
MARISSA
(Nods)
Self taught. That explains the
fact you weren't registered.
Was your mother?
TARA
(shakes her head nervously)
N… no. I-I don't think so
anyway.
The Wiccans give each other knowing looks.
WILLOW
So why are you here?
MORIGAN
Recently we've sensed an
increase in powerful magics
occurring in Sunnydale…
possibly dark in origin… we
can't be sure. For years we've
believed it was the influence
of the Hellmouth but it's been
decided that a delegation
should come to investigate.
ALANDRA
Since your… friend here has
been practising for quite some
time and she was the first to
sense our presence we naturally
believe that you should be tested.
WILLOW
(defensively)
She's not doing anything she
doesn't want to do!
TARA
W-Willow… if th-they think it's
the right thing t-to do maybe
I should…
Willow looks back at her.
WILLOW
It's not what they think… it's
what you want…
ODESSA
I suggest you stay out of
this young lady.
Willow looks at Tara who is really torn.
TARA
I-I want to do this. I-It'd be
better for us all.
WILLOW
It's up to you, sweetie…
but I'm not sure…
MARISSA
She's made her decision.
(to Anya)
Is there a room we can use
where we won't be disturbed?
ANYA
(pointing)
I… There's a back room…
just through there.
MARISSA
Thank you.
Odessa leads Tara through into the training room. The other three follow. Morigan gives
Willow a suspicious glance. Once they're gone Willow's filled with anger and concerned.
WILLOW
Who died and made them the
Jedi Council?
ANYA
They must know what they're
doing otherwise…
WILLOW
(panicked)
But they could be anyone! You
don't know them, do you? They
could be frauds.
(more worried)
They could be demons!
ANYA
(shrugs)
Well, that is a possibility. They
couldn't do anything worse to
her than Glory did…
Willow glares angrily at Anya.
WILLOW
They could kill her!
ANYA
Now that's an exaggeration.
WILLOW
You don't know that! I'm
going in there!
ANYA
Way to bring attention to
yourself. Have you ever
thought that the person
who they've come for is you?
WILLOW
That's what I'm afraid of
more than anything…
She sneaks in to watch the tests just to be sure.
INTERIOR: LYDIA'S APARTMENT - day
Dawn is pacing the room while Lydia sits on her bed listening to everything she has to say.
DAWN
I can't believe how they're
not listening! They just don't
understand! They keep talking
as if there's something wrong
with me… like they've got to
find a cure or something!
LYDIA
I'm sure they're just concerned
about your wellbeing.
DAWN
And do you know what's
worse? The fact they actually
help Buffy dismiss her duties?
LYDIA
What exactly do you…?
DAWN
Her birthday! They were
helping come up with some
party! That can't be helping!
LYDIA
Even a Slayer deserves some
time to relax and be herself.
Surely you know that.
Dawn smiles a little, as if remembering something.
DAWN
Yeah. I remember her nineteenth
when she introduced Riley to
Giles.
(giggles a little)
He really didn't have a clue.
She stops suddenly, lapsing back into Slayer mode and pretending as if that outburst didn't happen.
DAWN
But I hate how they're in the
way all the time. Sure they
help but do they have to
socialise so much? And Spike…
ugh! I'm so glad he wants
that thing of theirs over otherwise
I really will have to kill him.
It's just not right for a Slayer
to…
There's a knock at the door stopping Dawn mid-sentence.
LYDIA
I'd better… you know…
Lydia answers the door. It's Giles.
GILES
Is Dawn here?
(he sees her and walks straight in)
I thought I told you to be
back home by four. You've
got homework to do.
DAWN
What is it with the homework?
Maybe I should just spend my
whole life studying and let the
undead take over the whole
town!
GILES
Two hours of history work is
not going to result in the
world being sucked into Hell.
If it happens I'll tell you.
DAWN
That's not even funny.
GILES
It wasn't meant to.
(beat)
Get in the car, please.
Dawn walks out in a huff. Giles flashes an angry glare.
GILES
(C'tnd)
Didn't I tell you she was meant
to be home by four?
LYDIA
We weren't meant to be
training. She came here
to talk. She had some things
to say.
GILES
Next time maybe one of the
things you could say might
involve her maintaining her
other responsibilities.
LYDIA
Mr. Giles, I really don't think…
Giles has left and shut the door behind him before she can finish.
LYDIA
(frustrated)
Oooh!
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - TRAINING ROOM - day
Tara is casting a few small spells using ingredients from the cases the Registry people are
carrying. She making objects float, creating smoke that she is able to shape and send into the air.
All of this is done is silence apart from the occasional spell words.
Willow watches all of this carefully.
She finishes and turns hopefully to the other Practitioners.
TARA
W-well?
MORIGAN
(thoughtfully)
Interesting…
TARA
I-interesting…
The other Wiccans look at each other as they confer telepathically. They all nod and turn to Tara.
ODESSA
Your magic is standard. Slightly
below the average for someone
who has been practising as long
as yourself.
MARISSA
(to the others)
Level five?
MORIGAN
I'd think so.
ODESSA
The magic you use is white.
We weren't able to detect
anything dark in it. You didn't
appear to be holding back at all…
TARA
B-because I-I wasn't…
MORIGAN
Of course…
ANGLE ON: WILLOW as she watches nervously in the doorway.
ANGLE ON: PRACTITIONERS. They seem oddly disturbed.
ALANDRA
We expected something a
lot darker.
MARISSA
It could have been the
influence of the Hellmouth…
MORIGAN
(unsure)
Maybe…
(turns around slowly)
You…
ANGLE ON: WILLOW. She looks a little shocked.
WILLOW
(nervously)
Me?
ACT THREE
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM - Day
The four Wiccans confer via telepathy, and nod. Morigan steps towards Willow who is standing in the
doorway. He stretches his left arm out towards where Tara was being tested.
MORIGAN
And you. Please step into the circle.
ANGLE ON: Willow's face as she looks in Tara's direction.
CLOSE ON: Tara as she gives Willow a nervous, but reassuring smile.
WILLOW
(uneasy)
Sure. This'll be fun.
(under her breath as
Morigan turns away)
In the not fun kind
Of way.
Tara steps out of the circle and stands with the other Wiccans.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
You don't have to stay.
TARA
I w-want to.
Willow gives Tara a pleading look, with a cautious glance at the Practitioners.
ODESSA
(to Tara)
You may go now child.
ANGLE ON: Tara as she glances back and forth between Willow and the Practitioners.
Before she leaves, Willow gives Tara a kiss on the cheek and a hopeful smile.
MARISSA
You may begin.
WILLOW
(surprised)
What? What do you
Want me to do?
ALANDRA
Show us your stuff, girl.
WILLOW
(unsure)
Okay…
CLOSE ON: Willow as she glances across the room.
ANGLE ON: A magazine that is lying on the sofa.
WILLOW
(slowly and well
pronounced)
Ortus libellius.
CLOSE ON: The magazine as it slowly rises above the couch.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
Propinquo.
CLOSE ON: The magazine as it floats across the room into Willow's outstretched hand.
ODESSA
(raising her eyebrow)
What else can you do?
WILLOW
(very uneasy)
What else?
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - MAIN - day
Buffy is sitting watching the TV while Spike does the washing up. He looks at a pretty messy looking
plate and cringes.
The door opens and Dawn enters with Giles. She glances at Buffy.
DAWN
(sarcastically)
What a wonderful way to
be spending your training
time…
GILES
Dawn!
DAWN
I'm just saying…
GILES
I think you've got some
work to do…
She walks towards the kitchen area.
GILES
What're you doing now?
DAWN
Getting a snack. Building
up the strength for tonight's
killing.
She looks at Spike who's obviously a little nervous after the death threats she gave him.
He backs away a little.
DAWN
You'd swear you were scared
of something, Spike…
SPIKE
(acting brave)
Wouldn't know what that would
be, nibblet…
DAWN
Funny…
She grabs a snack and walks away. She takes one last look at Spike.
CLOSE UP ON SPIKE. He's obviously shaken by that little experience.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM – day
Willow is still in the middle of the circle and Alandra and Marissa are watching as the magazine
pops in and out of the air. Willow closes her eyes, and the magazine becomes first a helium balloon,
a bunch of flowers and finally a bird before changing it back into the magazine.
Moragin and Odessa stand off to the side.
ODESSA
This one, she holds back.
MORAGIN
Undoubtedly.
ODESSA
We'll see about her.
ANGLE ON: Alandra as she nods.
ALANDRA
Is that all you can do?
WILLOW
Yes! I mean yes.
I have only been
Practicing for three
Years after all.
CLOSE ON: Willow's face. She's tense, as if she heard something. Her eyes turn black.
The camera pulls out to reveal a knife that has stopped in midair.
WILLOW
Adustum!
CLOSE ON: The knife as it melts in midair and falls to the ground.
ANGLE ON: Willow as her eyes return to normal.
The camera pulls out to show the Wiccans watching Willow intently. Willow looks around guiltily.
ODESSA
*How* long have
you been practicing?
WILLOW
I told you!
Three years!
MARISSA
(muttering)
Black arts.
MORIGAN
She is right child.
You could have chosen
To stop the knife.
Instead you chose to
Destroy it.
Stay here, while we discuss
Your fate.
The Wiccans disappear in clouds of smoke. Willow tries to leave the room, and finds that she
can not open the door.
MORAGIN
(O.S.)
That was not an option
My dear.
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - afternoon
Buffy joins Spike in the kitchen. She takes a plate that's he's drying from him and puts it away.
She starts doing the same with all the other dried stuff as they talk.
SPIKE
So… uh… how's Dawn?
BUFFY
Defiant as ever. I noticed
her talking to you just now.
You almost looked scared.
You're not a vampire anymore
you know.
SPIKE
I do wonder at times…
Buffy notices his nervousness.
BUFFY
What is it?
SPIKE
Would you believe me if I
told you she'd been threatening
someone…
BUFFY
Threatening? In what way
exactly?
SPIKE
As in the "mess me around
and you get a knife through
you" kind of way.
Buffy looks up in the direction of Dawn's room and then back to Spike.
BUFFY
She wouldn't do it to anyone
who wasn't a demon or vampire…
she's a Slayer…
SPIKE
But you've noticed she's been
acting weird lately… right?
BUFFY
She's just adjusting to her
powers. It's difficult. I guess
this is why they never usually
let Slayers meet their would-be
replacements.
(pauses)
She's just trying to get to the
level it's taken me over six
years to get to
SPIKE
And she's got bloody close to
surpassing that.
BUFFY
It's the primitive Slayer in her.
It makes sense…. I guess.
SPIKE
(eyebrow raised)
Try saying that again with a
little more enthusiasm.
Buffy looks at him. She doesn't want to believe what he's saying but still… there's something in her eyes…
SPIKE
(C'tnd)
So you don't believe me?
BUFFY
(unsure)
I… It's just not what Dawn
is like. You should know that.
SPIKE
Maybe you don't want to think
the worse… and neither do I…
but maybe all this responsibility
is too much for her…
He touches Buffy's arm as she looks up at him, clearly worried but trying to act brave.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM – afternoon
Willow is sitting on the couch dejectedly paging through the magazine that she had been using for
her magic earlier.
We hear a rush of air off screen.
CLOSE ON: Willow as she looks up.
Willow stands and the camera is behind her as she faces the Wiccans.
ODESSA
We have determined what
We will do with you.
MORAGIN
We will be watching
You. How you act,
how you use your
magic. I believe that
you are not evil.
You are a level 8
magic user, in case
you are interested.
Though your use of
black magic
(glances at Marissa)
concerns us,
you are free to go.
WILLOW
That's it?
No one answers as they have all disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
WILLOW
Neat trick. I'll
Have to figure
Out how they do that.
She notices Tara standing at the door.
TARA
A-are you okay?
WILLOW
Fine… I guess… A little shaken…
they shot a knife at me.
Tara holds Willow.
TARA
Oh, honey. I'm so sorry.
WILLOW
There's nothing you could have
done…
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - afternoon
They walk into the main part of the shop where Xander has just arrived.
XANDER
Hey girls. How's the day been
for you non-working people?
ANYA
The Registry of Practitioners
came to see them. I think they're
in trouble.
WILLOW
No… no trouble. Just… you know…
the normal come in, test us, float
knives towards you, say "ooh!
You're level eight. Good bye."
(beat)
I just want to go home.
XANDER
You do that. I'll help close up
in here.
ANYA
But I'm being paid to do it.
XANDER
And I love you and want to
do it out've the goodness of
my heart.
ANYA
(smiles)
And I think there's a lot of that.
Willow and Tara make their way to the exit.
WILLOW
We'll go before the two of you
jump onto each other…
Xander smiles as the two girls leave.
EXTERIOR: NEAR UC SUNNYDALE - evening
Willow and Tara are walking hand-in-hand back to their dorm.
TARA
So what do you think is going
to happen now the Registry's
caught up with us?
WILLOW
I don't know… hopefully nothing's
going to change. We just know
how powerful we are. Can't be
a bad thing.
TARA
But aren't we supposed to be
registered. I mean, that's the
point of it all… right?
Willow stops suddenly. Tara looks at her.
WILLOW
You're right. They gave us our
Levels but didn't register us.
Why would they…
Willow's head jerks up suddenly.
WILLOW
(C'tnd)
Something's wrong…
A circle of fire suddenly rises from the ground and surrounds them.
ACT FOUR
INTERIOR : MAGIC SHOP – evening.
Xander and Anya are getting ready to leave. Anya is closing up, as Xander waits by the door.
ANYA
Almost done.
She closes the cash register, and grabs her jacket from a hook. She pulls keys out of the pocket
and walks over to the door.
ANYA
Do we have everything?
Xander looks over himself, and gives the nod of approval.
XANDER
All is good with the
Xand-man.
He looks around, and notices Willow's bag at the table.
XANDER
But it appears Willow is having
A forgetful spell.
He suddenly realizes the pun.
XANDER
No pun intended.
ANYA
What?
XANDER
I said… never mind. Willow left
her bag. Is it OK if I stop by
her dorm before heading home?
I'll meet you back at the
Apartement?
ANYA
(disappointed)
Oh, I suppose. Quickly, go
Fetch it. I'll be waiting at home.
With candles. And blindfolds.
XANDER
I'll be quick.
Xander walks down, and grabs the bag.
EXTERIOR: OUTSIDE THE MAGIC SHOP, evening.
Xander stands by, shivering a little, as Anya locks the door. He kisses her on the forehead.
XANDER
Wait for me, Kay?
ANYA
(Smiling, without a bit of sarcasm)
I'll be there when you get
Home. Just as I always am.
The faithful, typical, all
American girlfriends.
XANDER
Just why I love you. Bye…
She walks in the opposite direction, as Xander heads the same way Willow and Tara took.
He starts getting closer, when the air around him suddenly moves, and he looks around.
He notices the flames down the road, and his eyes widen.
XANDER
(a whisper)
Willow!
He belts down the road, dropping the bag, until he can get no closer, unless he wants to be
toasty-Xander. The flames are closing in on the two of them, and they're both desperately trying to
hold them back. Suddenly, Tara and Xander make eye-contact, and Xander runs boldly into the flames,
bringing his arm in front of his face. All this succeeds in doing is sending him backwards, his clothes on fire.
WILLOW
(from inside the flames)
XANDER!!!
She freaks out, and for a moment looks completely and utterly hopeless, but suddenly turns
determined, and her pupils dilate, making her eyes glow black, she puts out all the flames, in a
great whoosh of wind, and the smoke forms a large circle and appears to burst in a cloud of black ash,
leaving no signs of fire.
She then makes a break for Xander, her eyes still black. As she runs, the trees around the road
suddenly rise in the air, and fall inwards, scattered, one at a time, on the road. She notices one aiming
right for Xander, and one aiming right for Tara. She rises into the air, her feet floating of the ground,
and the ground under her vibrates, violently. Suddenly this vibration grows, moving further.
As it reaches the trees, the disappear much as a vampire, would, but without real dust.
Tara scrambles over to Xander, to make sure he's ok.
TARA
Oh… oh my God…
His hand is slightly red, from burns, but other then that he's good.
XANDER
Tara, what happened—
They're suddenly cut off when a voice yells through the air.
VOICE
(O.S)
ENOUGH!
Alandra appears, and stands calmly on the ground, ten feet from Willow. Willow throws her about
30 feet with a hand gesture, at the wall of a building. She hits, and slumps to the ground. Willow
slowly lowers, and turns, and we see that Marissa is standing behind her, not so calm… a bit cautious.
Willow's eyes glow, and she looks truly pissed. Suddenly Marissa's eyes widen, and she puts her hands
to her neck, obviously struggling to breath. Willow lets go, just as Marissa slumps to the ground.
Willow is about to raises into the air again, as her feet gradually leave the ground,
(We're talking raising almighty hell as she rises! Everything around her moves, and she looks really pissed!)
but she's suddenly knocked to the ground by an unseen force. She climbs slowly to her feet, her eyes back
to normal, to see Odessa standing over her, with a look to rival Willow's own pissed off look. Odessa opens
her mouth to mutter a spell, but Willows quicker. She waves her arm, and Odessa flies into the air.
WILLOW
Thicken!!
Odessa is suspended in mid air, under Willow's grasp.
WILLOW
(Pissed)
No one hurts my friends!!
She's about to do something bad… you can practically see it in her eyes. But Tara suddenly stands.
TARA
(softly, pleadingly)
Willow! No!
Willow looks back and Tara, and she's brought back to reality. Odessa plummets to the ground,
but stops feet away from landing. She steps down through the air, as if there were steps. She's furious.
ODESSA
Why I have never—
Out of nowhere, Morgain appears at her side, with a sober look. Alandra and Marissa magic themselves to
join Morgain also, after quickly recovering from their injuries.
Willow realizes what's just happened, and opens her mouth, wordlessly, unsure of how to explain herself.
MORGAIN
(not amused in the slightest)
Well, little one, what do we
Have here?
ALANDRA
(venomously)
She's dangerous.
WILLOW
I… I didn't… and I'm sorry…
You… you…
ODESSA
Oh no, Child, this isn't about us.
This is about you, and your inability
To control your own power.
You think that we did not suspect
You'd respond as you did?
MARISSA
But how dare you turn and attack
Us?
WILLOW
(upset, but sure of herself. Near Tears)
You tried to hurt my friends!
MORGAIN
(Oh, puh-lease!)
We would never harm you, or
Them… unless we saw it necessary!
WILLOW
But… but…
ODESSA
There is no argument about it.
You have proved yourself both
Powerful, and dangerous, and it
Is the opinion of the council that
You are not fit for human contact
Until you can gain control of your—
WILLOW
I would never hurt anyone, I swear…
ALANDRA
Might you be so kind as to remember
Your previous actions, in attempting
To destroy my colleagues and I?
WILLOW
But that was different… and I—
MARISSA
You endangered your friends, and
Your own being. You must be taken.
We will bring you to a place where
Your natural power will be put to
Good use.
MORGAIN
For you must understand, Child, as
We can all see, your power exceeds
Level Ten. And we have never, in our
Studies, found a witch with a power
Of this calibre. But your magic is dark,
Young one. You must bring it to light.
Willow is seriously near tears, and looking very insecure. Xander and Tara are both wide eyed, and
open mouthed, worried about Willow, and shocked at what might happen.
WILLOW
(starting to give in)
If… it's for the best…
MARISSA
This is not a questionable subject.
You will come with us—
Xander steps forward.
XANDER
(interrupting)
Hey!!
All heads turn to him, how dare he speak?
XANDER
How do you guys think you are?
The powers?! You can't just come
And take her away!! She has people
Here! People who love, and care for
Her and will not stand by as you
Rip her from us.
Tara is reluctant to speak, but steps up to Xander.
TARA
You have no right to take her…
To take her away…
The four wiccans are speechless. Gradually Morgain speaks.
MORGAIN
Boy, the workings of this organization
Are beyond your knowledge, and
You, as a mere powerless mortal
Could never hope to understand
The complex—
XANDER
(Oh yeah!?)
Is that so? Then, Doc, why
Don't you explain them, hey?
Give me one good reason why
You should be allowed to take
My best friend away.
ODESSA
It is of no concern to you.
WILLOW
Xander… this might be a good…
It might be good…
TARA
(Sorrowfully)
What good can come from losing
You, Willow?
Willow turns back to the witches/wiccans whatever, after exchanged glances with Tara.
WILLOW
(to the wiccans)
Is there any other way? For you
To… do whatever… without me
Leaving here.
ALANDRA
(impatient)
We do not make exceptions, for those
Who simply are rebellious.
Willow looks dangerous for a moment, as though she's going to force some exceptions,
but instead decides to just go the harder way.
WILLOW
(hopeful)
I promise, I'll not use my magic
inappropriately! I can handle it,
And keep it light... no dark magic
In the slightest…
Morgain looks at her for a moment, thoughtfully, then turns to his colleagues, in turn.
They come together, and confer telepathically. As they do so, Willow looks over at Xander and Tara,
who are looking very supportive. She turns back to the four wiccans, and bites her lip.
MORGAIN
There is a way.
Willow's face brightens.
ODESSA
(quickly)
But… it is not a common
Solution.
ALANDRA
It is a spell we use on witches
Who evade our capture, and is
Very dangerous.
MORGAIN
This enchantment… it will alert us,
Should you use magic of a form that
We judge too dark.
Willow is looking kind of iffy.
MORGAIN
(Cont'd)
Should you cast magic that is…
Dangerous… your being shall glow
A brilliant red.
ODESSA
(cold)
No one around you will be able to
approach you, without experiencing
significant pain, until we disarm the
spell.
Willow nods, ready to do this.
ALANDRA
(Spiteful)
And, do not think that you can
Simply remove our magic yourself.
This spell is aware of who casts,
And who might counter it.
MORGAIN
Are you willing to except these
Grounds? Be aware that we are
Being quite generous, not taking
You with us, anyway.
WILLOW
Oh, I'm…
She looks over to Xander and Tara. Tara nods, and Xander looks grim.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
I'm… ready to do this.
Morgain nods.
MARISSA
(Very kindly, as opposed to the others, who are cold, and bitter.)
Before you fully, accept,
You have to know that should
We need to come here and counter
The spell, we will be bringing you
With us when we leave. So,
You'll have to be very careful with
What magic you use. You're
Very lucky we're giving you this
Second chance.
WILLOW
(nodding)
I can handle that.
And… and thank you.
MORGAIN
(compassionately)
Child, you must know, that we
Do this only to protect you. Your
Power… it's strong in you. But
It is so easy for one so gifted
As yourself to be corrupted by
This power—
He stops himself, and sighs.
MORGAIN
(Soberly)
Odessa, cast the spell.
Odessa, steps forward, his expression calm.
INTERIOR: WILLOW'S DORM, night.
Willow and Tara are sitting on Tara's bed, and Tara is stroking Willow's hair.
Willow is looking very upset. We see Xander is fixing cocoa over at the counter,
he brings two mugs over and gives one to each girl.
XANDER
More Cocoa, anyone?
TARA
(mouthing the word)
Thanks.
She puts her mug slowly down on the bedside table. Xander grabs his mug, and comes and sits
on the bed opposite the girls.
WILLOW
(Looking right at him)
Thanks Xander…
XANDER
No probs, Wils. You know me,
Mr Cocoa-guy.
He smiles warmly, and she takes a sip, and Willow winces as she sips.
XANDER
It's not to hot, is it?
WILLOW
Oh, no, no… it's good. I just
Think I bit my tongue while…
You know… and it hurts…
Tara strokes her hair again.
TARA
(hopeful)
Can we do a healing spell, or
Something?
Willow is panicked.
WILLOW
(quickly)
No, no… no more magic today…
TARA
(Sorry)
Oh, oh… Willow, I'm sorry
For bringing—
WILLOW
No, no, it's alright… I
Just don't wanna… you know
Go all glowy red, with that spell
or get out of control again… I
mean, did you see how pissed
that one council-whatever was?
She was about to turn me into
A toad, I swear— and you guys
Know how much I hate frogs…
XANDER
Aww, wils, they wouldn't have
Frogged you… and if they did,
I'd still look after you. In like,
A little box… with air holes and
All…
Willow gives him an odd look.
WILLOW
A box?
XANDER
(serious)
Well, a nice box. You know…
Maybe a glass case… with some
Plants…
Willow still looking at Xander odd, but her odd look turns into a true smile, and she starts giggling.
XANDER
(almost laughing)
What? What?
Tara starts chuckling too, and they all laugh for a minute.
XANDER
(smiling)
Well, I'm glad we can all
Still laugh at me, in fun.
Willow reaches an arm over, and pats Xander on the knee.
WILLOW
(to Xander)
It's nice having two of
My bestest bests in the world
Here.
Willow takes a sip of her cocoa, and winces as it goes in her mouth.
XANDER
I'm sorry 'bout the tongue biting
Thing…
TARA
I wish we could do something…
I mean, band aids don't work
Too well in the mouth…
WILLOW
(Trying not to smile)
No, It's ok… I'll just have to
Sweat it out. I've dealt with pain.
They all nod, to themselves, and there's silence for a moment. Willow sits up a little, still leaning against Tara.
WILLOW
I just can't stop thinking about…
This… all of this…
XANDER
(Eh?)
You're room?
Willow screws up her face, trying to explain.
WILLOW
About the magic-registary-thingie…
I mean, what are they? Where are
They from? What to they do?
TARA
Well, they did sort of tell us…
WILLOW
(appreciating Tara's remarks)
I know that… but… the other stuff.
XANDER
I suppose it isn't very nice to not
Know anything about a bunch of
People who keeping a tracker spell
On ya.
WILLOW
Exactly. I mean, what if they do try
To take me away? Where are they
Taking me? And what're they gonna
Do?
TARA
(muttering quietly)
Fear of the unknown.
WILLOW
What?
TARA
Oh, uh… Fear of the Unknown. You
Know… not knowing what you're facing
At all… it's… really scary, I can guess.
XANDER
I'll say. It's like knowing you have a
Test tomorrow, but not knowing
Whether it's your French one, or
Your Science one… (he shudders,
Momentarily) God, I do not miss high
School. Evil teachers… Giant Snakes…
Praying mantises who want to lay
Their eggs in your head…
They're all silent for a minute.
WILLOW
Anyone else gotten the got the
Wiggins.
Tara and Xander nod.
WILLOW
(Cont'd)
Good, so it's not just me.
XANDER
Yes, I can officially say that high
School sucked.
WILLOW
Well, not all of it…
She smiles weakly over at him. He lets out a small laugh, a huge smile on his face.
He takes her hand and kisses it.
XANDER
Well, ladies, I should probably
Get home. I promised fair Anya
I'd be back (looks at his watch)
About three hours ago.
TARA
Wow… I'm surprised she hasn't calle—
The phone on the bed side table rings.
XANDER
Is it me, or does that seem to happen
A lot?
WILLOW
Hellmouth.
Xander picks it up.
XANDER
(into the phone.)
Hello? Ahn! Hi I'm—
A pauses as A Loud ranting voice replies something we can't make out.
XANDER
(Cont'd)
No, Anya Honey… those witch from
Earlier had Willow and Tara surrounded
By flames, and—
Pause.
XANDER
Yes, I meant to do that.
Pause.
XANDER
Well, I'm on my way home right now.
(Pause) Yes the candles and
the… (realizes he's not alone in the room)
Yes. I'll be home soon. (Pause)
I love you too, Ahn. See you soon.
He hangs the phone up, and turns back to the girls.
WILLOW
(with a smile)
Tough Love, hey?
He smiles and nods.
XANDER
But, I love her.
He grabs his coat from off the bed.
TARA
It was nice having you over,
You know. You're a great cocoa
Maker!
XANDER
I aim to please.
(he pulls the coat on.)
Ladies…
Xander takes a bow, then blows a kiss.
WILLOW
Night!
He grins, and then walks out.
INTERIOR: AIRPORT - night
The Wiccans walk through the airport, towards the boarding area, and give their tickets to the
attendant waiting there.
As they do this, the camera pans, focusing on the rest of the room. Three figures walk past,
and the camera follows them. They continue walking briskly along, as the camera swings in front of them.
It's Nigel, David, and Jeremiah of the watchers council, dressed in tweed, and all of them silent.
END
Summer Script Challenge
The Powers that Be Pro Temporae
Episode 6.15: The Sun Also Shines
By Digijoss Whedon (Digitalis), David Furme (me) and Marti Noggston (Noggins)
GILES (V.O.)
Previously on Buffy the Vampire Slayer…
From Checkpoint:
The voice over is during the Watcher Nigel's interview with Willow and Tara.
From Becoming Part II:
Willow casting the spell to restore Angel's soul.
NIGEL (V.O.)
And you're registered as practicing
witches under the names as you gave
them to me?
From Tough Love:
Willow, with black eyes, firing lightening and throwing objects at Glory.
TARA (V.O.)
R... r... registered?
From Waiting For The Sun:
Angel and Spike writhe in pain as Willow twists her hands in their chests.
The room erupts with a flash of blinding light.
Buffy is standing in the room where the flame once was.
WILLOW (V.O.)
Yes! Yes, of course we're r... r...
From Behold the Power
Willow casts the spell that turns Catherine Madison from a statue into a human again.
TARA (V.O.)
Registered.
From On Edge:
Wesley and Tara are discussing witchcraft.
WESLEY
The Registry is very fussy
about who practices. They like
to keep tabs on every magic user
there is.
From The Point Of No Return:
Lydia and Giles talking.
LYDIA
The new Slayer… It's Dawn…
From Rifting:
Buffy and Dawn stake the lead singer of the band at the same time. He turns to dust and Dawn looks at Buffy.
DAWN
Sloppy.
TEASER
EXTERIOR: CEMETERY - night
SPIKE and BUFFY are fighting a small group of vampires. One flies through the air and lands at Buffy's feet. She stakes
it through the heart. She looks up and sees Spike with another vamp holding onto his back.
She runs forward and rips the vamp away, throwing it into a tree with a thud. She stakes it quickly and turns around.
Spike is fighting the last vamp and thanks to the help it's a little easier now. He punches it in the face and follows
it up with a kick to the ground. He holds his hand out.
SPIKE
(to Buffy)
Axe!
Buffy throws it to him. He catches it easily and decapitates the vamp, leaving a pile of dust where it once was.
Buffy walks up to him as he's lighting a cigarette.
BUFFY
Not a bad night's dusting.
SPIKE
I've seen better. C'mon let's
get you back before Rupert
has another strop.
BUFFY
He wasn't happy I found out
about that surprise party…
SPIKE
You still had a good time,
though? Right?
BUFFY
(nods)
Of course.
(she kisses him on the cheek)
Thank you.
Spike's still a little shocked and nervous.
SPIKE
What was that for?
BUFFY
For not telling me how you
felt before.
SPIKE
(she knew??)
What?!
BUFFY
You think I couldn't tell? It
was pretty obvious.
(reluctantly)
But I know how you feel. We're
just not made for each other
whether you're human or not.
Last year I vowed I'd give being
single a try and maybe I thought
I was ready to end the trial
period. I'm not.
SPIKE
So… you're okay with this?
He looks at her as if he expects her to knock his lights out.
BUFFY
Of course. And I know you
Loved me enough to let me
have a great birthday.
SPIKE
You've had too many of the
bad.
BUFFY
That's the truth.
SPIKE
And I wouldn't want it to be
any other way. I mean, we
are friends aren't we?
Buffy looks at him really angrily, her eyes closed. He looks almost terrified. She suddenly bursts out laughing.
BUFFY
Of course we are! Although
this time last year I couldn't
imagine myself saying that.
(off his look)
What were you expecting
me to do to you?
SPIKE
Whatever it was they weren't
gonna find the body for a long
time.
BUFFY
(smiles)
And you know that offer to
stay at Giles' is still on… if
you want it.
He looks at her dumbstruck then a smile covers his lips.
SPIKE
If I want? Of course I bloody want!
BUFFY
(grinning)
But remember - you're on the
couch now. You missed out on
a bed with me.
She walks off leaving Spike watching her go. The cigarette perched precariously between his lips falls to
the ground. He follows after her.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - night
Willow and Tara are the only ones in the shop. The lights are down to a minimum. They are casting a spell.
TARA
A-Are you sure Mr. Giles is
okay with this?
WILLOW
Of course! He was just worried
about us not getting any sleep.
TARA
He can be so sweet at times.
Willow finds the page of the book she's looking for and shows it to Tara.
WILLOW
See? This one.
TARA
Transmutation of a non-living
thing…
WILLOW
Well, I was planning on adapting
it to de-rat Amy but, well, her
mom beat me to it. But for now
we'll do the easy thing.
TARA
Easy? It seems a little
complicated to me.
WILLOW
Really, it isn't Watch.
Willow takes out a coin from her pocket and puts it on the table. She whispers the spell under her breath
then holds out her hand.
WILLOW
Voila!
Energy from her hand instantly turns the coin into a dice.
TARA
Wow. That's… that's amazing.
WILLOW
You can do it. Go on… change
it back into a coin.
TARA
O-okay.
She takes another look at the book and reads from it quietly. She moves her hand above the dice.
The energy from her hand covers it but nothing happens.
TARA
Darn it! See? I told you.
WILLOW
You just need to practice.
TARA
But you're getting further
ahead of me by the day.
Some of the things you've
accomplished… you know,
bringing Buffy back and
turning Amy's mom into a
person again… it'll probably
be years before I can do that.
Willow lovingly strokes Tara's hair.
WILLOW
Don't say that. You'll do it.
Without you I wouldn't be
able to do half the stuff I
can. You're my inspiration.
TARA
Really?
WILLOW
Of course, silly. And I love
you.
TARA
I love you too but…
WILLOW
No "buts". We're gonna be
the most powerful witches
ever.
They kiss as we FADE OUT to:
EXTERIOR: SUNNYDALE AIRPORT - night
An aeroplane comes down onto the runway.
INTERIOR: AIRPORT - DE-BOARDING AREA - night
Several important looking people come through the doorway from the plane. One of them points in the
direction of the luggage. They all walk towards the conveyer belt.
A particular suitcase comes around one of them makes the bag fly into her hand – they're witches.
CREDITS
ACT ONE
EXTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - day
Establishing shot of the shop.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - TRAINING ROOM - day
Dawn and Buffy are squabbling again. They're standing at opposites sides of the room to each other
where they've been training separately.
BUFFY
What do you mean I need
to stretch myself more?
DAWN
What I mean is you're not
doing enough to make yourself
better! You're happy with
your skills so you don't think
you need to improve them!
BUFFY
That is so not true! I'm always
trying to get better!
DAWN
That's the thing. You're trying…
not getting.
Buffy is shocked by her sister's words but she isn't backing out of this argument easily.
BUFFY
Maybe you're the one taking
things a little too seriously here.
You're gonna wear yourself out
if you keep pushing yourself to
your limits all the time.
DAWN
And if you don't you're gonna
get yourself killed… again.
BUFFY
(shocked)
What?
DAWN
You've died twice now. Maybe
if you'd been good enough
you wouldn't have!
BUFFY
I died to save the world! To
save you!
DAWN
But the first time was just
poor judgement.
Buffy turns around.
BUFFY
I'm not taking this anymore!
When you've calmed down I'll
come back… and not before.
She leaves the room, pushing passed Lydia who, it seems, has watched the whole thing. Dawn doesn't
notice her.
DAWN
(to herself)
See if I care!
Lydia watches calmly then disappears back into the main part of the shop.
INTERIOR: LYDIA'S APARTMENT - day
Lydia comes through the door of her place and goes straight to the phone. She quickly presses a number
and then waits. On the other end Quentin Travers answers.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Ah, Miss Barlow. How are
things coming along with
our new Slayer?
LYDIA
Not as well as I'd hoped.
She and her sister are still
arguing over responsibilities.
As I've already informed you,
they've already got into two
fights and I fear it may lead
on to something far worse.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
You worry too much. Once
she's adjusted to her role
I'm sure they'll both get along.
LYDIA
Still… I'm afraid I may not
be able to maintain control
before that happens. Both
the elder Miss Summers
and Mr. Giles don't seem to
have any respect for my
position and the rest of their
group make no effort to
associate with me.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Don't worry so much. What
they think is irrelevant. You
must train young Dawn. That
is why you were sent to
Sunnydale and that's what
you shall do. If anything else
is required I will send a team
there as soon as possible.
LYDIA
(a little downbeat)
Yes, sir.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Do you have anything else
to say?
LYDIA
Not that I know of.
TRAVERS (V.O.)
Report to me again as soon
as you do.
LYDIA
Of course.
The phone goes down on the other end. Lydia reluctantly puts it down too.
INTERIOR: UC SUNNYDALE - OUTSIDE LECTURE ROOM - day
Tara comes out carrying some books along with several other students. Willow is waiting for her. The two kiss.
WILLOW
Let me help…
Willow takes some of the books from Tara and the continue walking.
WILLOW
So how was it?
TARA
I don't think I'll ever get it.
WILLOW
The history of England during
the nineteenth century? I'm
sure you could talk to Spike.
He was there at the time after
all. Of course, that is if Buffy
hasn't killed him yet.
TARA
He… he was going to talk
to her about his feelings?
WILLOW
Probably already has. Poor
guy. I just hope the bones
mend quickly with that added
vampire healing he still has.
They walk towards the cafeteria. We follow them through the door.
INTERIOR: UC SUNNYDALE - CAFETERIA - day
Willow and Tara walk in. Xander is at one of the tables waving to them. He's still in his work overalls.
WILLOW
Hey! It's Xander!
They quickly rush over to the table.
TARA
Hi. What's up?
XANDER
Not much. Just making the
most of my lunch break from
the construction site and I
thought I'd pop over and see
two of my favourite girls.
WILLOW
(re: his overalls)
You realise of course, that
what you're wearing can't
be hygienic. This is a place
of eating.
XANDER
No worse than what some
of the people around here
are wearing.
TARA
I'll go and get us some food.
You just sit down okay?
WILLOW
Thanks, honey.
Tara goes off to the lunch queue while Willow sits down next to Xander.
WILLOW
(C'tnd)
So are things between you
and Anya going okay?
XANDER
You mean since we actually
did the talking thing?
(shrugs)
Yeah. I guess so. I think
seeing what was happening
between Spike and Buffy
made me realise no matter
what happens me and Anya
can work things out.
WILLOW
Good for you!
(beat)
How do you think Buffy's
gonna take the news about
Spike?
Tara returns to the table with a tray packed with foody goodness.
XANDER
I really don't know. But with
everything that's happening
with Dawn now this…
WILLOW
If it wasn't for the fact this
thing with Spike was doomed
from the outset I'd try to stop
him…
TARA
You know there is the possibility
they've settled this rationally.
Both Willow and Xander turn to her.
XANDER
This is Spike and Buffy we're
talking about. Since when did
rational figure into that equation.
WILLOW
Since when did the Spike
and anyone equation mention
rational?
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - day
We begin with as CLOSE UP of Giles' terror stricken face.
GILES
Oh dear God…
We PULL OUT to see him staring at Spike moving his things into the living room. He's putting a large
box in the middle of the room.
GILES
Not there! Don't put it there!
Spike turns around to look at him.
SPIKE
Where else am I supposed
to put the bloody thing?
GILES
Anywhere but there!
Spike shakes his head in dismay and starts taking various items out and putting them on the table.
GILES
(getting really annoyed)
That's the table!
SPIKE
(duh!)
You don't say!
GILES
Those things can't stay
there.
SPIKE
Did I say they were going to?
Spike takes three bottles of whisky out and puts them on the table too.
GILES
You know, I do have a drink
cabinet in here.
SPIKE
And have you pinch them?
Not on your life!
GILES
This is my house you know!
I'm letting you stay out of
the kindness of my heart…
SPIKE
You mean because Buffy
gave you no choice in the
matter?
GILES
Well, that as well, but…
SPIKE
Calm down Rupert mate.
It's not like I haven't stayed
here before is it?
GILES
Thank you very much for
reminding me.
(opens the door)
Out!
Spike flashes one of his famous grins as he jumps over the couch and sits down. Giles slams the door shut.
GILES
Get your feet off the…
Spike takes his feet off the couch.
SPIKE
You, know why can't we just
get along? It'll make things
a lot easier around here.
GILES
Spike, you may be human now
but you're just as irritating
as ever.
SPIKE
(cocky smile)
Is that a compliment?
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - day
Anya is serving a customer. She puts some items in a bag and hands it over.
ANYA
Thank you. Please come
again with your money.
The customer smiles and leaves. Anya comes from behind the counter and adjusts some of the items
on a shelf, putting them neatly back in place.
The door opens and she turns around.
ANYA
Hello. Can I help you?
It's the group of four witches from the airport. First is MORIGAN an Irish male and the other three are
female, MARISSA (Spanish), ALANDRA (American) and ODESSA (African). They dismiss Anya completely.
ANYA
Excuse me? Are you in need
of my assistance?
MORIGAN
(looking up at her)
No we're fine thank you.
(to the others)
Former demon. You can sense
the magical vibes.
ANYA
I bet your pardon?
ALANDRA
My associate here was just
commenting on your… unusual
past.
ANYA
My past? I…
They say no more and begin to look around the shop. Marissa picks up a necklace with a jewel in the
centre of the pendent.
MARISSA
A fake. No doubt there's a lot
more the same. I'm surprised
the authorities haven't cracked
down on these people.
ANYA
Look, if you're not going to
buy anything could you please
leave?
ODESSA
We're not leaving until you've
answered a few questions.
ANYA
You're not Watchers again are
you? Because last time we had
Watchers and I really didn't like
them.
Odessa clicks her fingers and Anya finds herself unable to speak.
MORIGAN
Oh, we're not Watchers.
ALANDRA
Nothing as archaic as that.
BLACK OUT
ACT TWO
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - day
The four Wiccans are walking around the shop looking through books. Anya is trying to tell them to
stop but she can't speak.
The door opens. Everyone turns to see Willow and Tara arrive.
WILLOW
Hey Anya.
Anya tries to say something but she can't.
WILLOW
What's wrong? Are you okay?
Tara looks up suddenly as if she senses something. Willow doesn't notice anything. She tries to get
through to Anya who is really panicking now.
WILLOW
Wait, wait. I think I've got
a solution. Just call me Dr.
Willow. Coughs, colds and
sore throats I can cure. Well
not colds. Not yet anyway.
(points her finger at Anya)
Vocalis!
ANYA
(suddenly able to speak)
Thank God for that!
Tara grabs Willow's arm.
TARA
We have to leave. Now.
WILLOW
What? What's wrong?
She looks around. The Wiccans are watching them both.
ANYA
They're witches! Well maybe
not the guy. He's a warlock
to use the politically correct
term.
TARA
I knew I could sense something.
WILLOW
Who are you?
Odessa is the first to step forward.
ODESSA
My name is Odessa. These
are my associates Morigan,
Alandra and Marissa. We're
from the Registry of Practitioners.
TARA
Th-the r-r-registry?
WILLOW
I want to see identification
and I want to see it now. Any
old person could practice magic
and go around saying "ooh!
I'm with the Registry".
Odessa holds her hand out and four identification badges appear in a flash of light and float in front of Willow and Tara.
WILLOW
(humbled)
Oh.
TARA
Why a-are you h-here… exactly?
MORIGAN
(a slightly cocky smile)
To see you of course.
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - day
Buffy comes through the door. Spike is sitting on the couch watching TV and eating cereal but
is too low for her to see him.
BUFFY
Giles? Dawn? You here?
(looks around, sees Spike's stuff)
Nice to see you've made
yourself at home.
Spike looks up from the couch.
SPIKE
What was that?
BUFFY
You've made yourself at home.
SPIKE
(looks around)
That I have.
(smirks)
Been two years since I was
living here last. Makes a nice
change that you're not threatening
to stake me all the time now.
Not that you can anyway.
Buffy looks over the kitchen counter. It's a mess.
BUFFY
What the hell is that?
SPIKE
Took me ages to find the
Weetabix. Rupert went and
lost it. Doesn't taste the
same without the blood,
mind you.
BUFFY
Are you trying to make me
disgusted by your former
eating habits to distract me
from the mess the kitchen's
in?
SPIKE
(hopefully)
Did it work?
BUFFY
No!
SPIKE
Damn!
Buffy's getting a little annoyed now. Be afraid, Spike, be very afraid.
BUFFY
Spike, you're staying here
because of my hours of
twisting Giles around. If
he had his way you'd still
be in that crypt of yours.
You could at least show
some kind of respect and
do some work around here!
SPIKE
(cocky smile)
You're trying to guilt trip
me aren't you?
BUFFY
I'm not trying to do anything.
If you don't get into that
kitchen in the next five
minutes I'll throw you in
there.
Spike jumps up, knowing that she'd be more than happy to do that.
SPIKE
Okay, okay. I'll do it…
He walks into the kitchen area. Buffy jumps into the couch and changes the TV channel.
SPIKE
Hey! You just did all that to…
BUFFY
It worked, didn't it?
SPIKE
(smiling)
Bitch.
(beat)
So, uh, where do you keep
the rubber gloves?
INTERIOR: MAGIC SHOP - MAIN - day
Tara is a little shocked - especially since Morigan's words were directed towards her specifically.
TARA
M-me?
ODESSA
The Registry was set up in
the late seventeenth century.
After the increase in witch
burnings it was felt that use
of magic should be regulated
in order to cut down on the
number of unnecessary deaths.
ANYA
And what about the innocent
people who weren't?
MARISSA
They weren't our concern.
The increased use of black
magic started the trend and
by ensuring safety was
maintained many real magic
users were saved.
WILLOW
And now you're here to
see us?
Alandra looks Willow over carefully.
ALANDRA
Well, we did notice that spell
you performed to help your
friend there. How long have
you been practising magic?
WILLOW
A-about three years.
MARISSA
(to Tara)
And you?
TARA
I… uh… S-since I-I was
v-very young. M-my mom
started t-teaching me when
I-I was… v-v-very young.
MARISSA
(Nods)
Self taught. That explains the
fact you weren't registered.
Was your mother?
TARA
(shakes her head nervously)
N… no. I-I don't think so
anyway.
The Wiccans give each other knowing looks.
WILLOW
So why are you here?
MORIGAN
Recently we've sensed an
increase in powerful magics
occurring in Sunnydale…
possibly dark in origin… we
can't be sure. For years we've
believed it was the influence
of the Hellmouth but it's been
decided that a delegation
should come to investigate.
ALANDRA
Since your… friend here has
been practising for quite some
time and she was the first to
sense our presence we naturally
believe that you should be tested.
WILLOW
(defensively)
She's not doing anything she
doesn't want to do!
TARA
W-Willow… if th-they think it's
the right thing t-to do maybe
I should…
Willow looks back at her.
WILLOW
It's not what they think… it's
what you want…
ODESSA
I suggest you stay out of
this young lady.
Willow looks at Tara who is really torn.
TARA
I-I want to do this. I-It'd be
better for us all.
WILLOW
It's up to you, sweetie…
but I'm not sure…
MARISSA
She's made her decision.
(to Anya)
Is there a room we can use
where we won't be disturbed?
ANYA
(pointing)
I… There's a back room…
just through there.
MARISSA
Thank you.
Odessa leads Tara through into the training room. The other three follow. Morigan gives
Willow a suspicious glance. Once they're gone Willow's filled with anger and concerned.
WILLOW
Who died and made them the
Jedi Council?
ANYA
They must know what they're
doing otherwise…
WILLOW
(panicked)
But they could be anyone! You
don't know them, do you? They
could be frauds.
(more worried)
They could be demons!
ANYA
(shrugs)
Well, that is a possibility. They
couldn't do anything worse to
her than Glory did…
Willow glares angrily at Anya.
WILLOW
They could kill her!
ANYA
Now that's an exaggeration.
WILLOW
You don't know that! I'm
going in there!
ANYA
Way to bring attention to
yourself. Have you ever
thought that the person
who they've come for is you?
WILLOW
That's what I'm afraid of
more than anything…
She sneaks in to watch the tests just to be sure.
INTERIOR: LYDIA'S APARTMENT - day
Dawn is pacing the room while Lydia sits on her bed listening to everything she has to say.
DAWN
I can't believe how they're
not listening! They just don't
understand! They keep talking
as if there's something wrong
with me… like they've got to
find a cure or something!
LYDIA
I'm sure they're just concerned
about your wellbeing.
DAWN
And do you know what's
worse? The fact they actually
help Buffy dismiss her duties?
LYDIA
What exactly do you…?
DAWN
Her birthday! They were
helping come up with some
party! That can't be helping!
LYDIA
Even a Slayer deserves some
time to relax and be herself.
Surely you know that.
Dawn smiles a little, as if remembering something.
DAWN
Yeah. I remember her nineteenth
when she introduced Riley to
Giles.
(giggles a little)
He really didn't have a clue.
She stops suddenly, lapsing back into Slayer mode and pretending as if that outburst didn't happen.
DAWN
But I hate how they're in the
way all the time. Sure they
help but do they have to
socialise so much? And Spike…
ugh! I'm so glad he wants
that thing of theirs over otherwise
I really will have to kill him.
It's just not right for a Slayer
to…
There's a knock at the door stopping Dawn mid-sentence.
LYDIA
I'd better… you know…
Lydia answers the door. It's Giles.
GILES
Is Dawn here?
(he sees her and walks straight in)
I thought I told you to be
back home by four. You've
got homework to do.
DAWN
What is it with the homework?
Maybe I should just spend my
whole life studying and let the
undead take over the whole
town!
GILES
Two hours of history work is
not going to result in the
world being sucked into Hell.
If it happens I'll tell you.
DAWN
That's not even funny.
GILES
It wasn't meant to.
(beat)
Get in the car, please.
Dawn walks out in a huff. Giles flashes an angry glare.
GILES
(C'tnd)
Didn't I tell you she was meant
to be home by four?
LYDIA
We weren't meant to be
training. She came here
to talk. She had some things
to say.
GILES
Next time maybe one of the
things you could say might
involve her maintaining her
other responsibilities.
LYDIA
Mr. Giles, I really don't think…
Giles has left and shut the door behind him before she can finish.
LYDIA
(frustrated)
Oooh!
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - TRAINING ROOM - day
Tara is casting a few small spells using ingredients from the cases the Registry people are
carrying. She making objects float, creating smoke that she is able to shape and send into the air.
All of this is done is silence apart from the occasional spell words.
Willow watches all of this carefully.
She finishes and turns hopefully to the other Practitioners.
TARA
W-well?
MORIGAN
(thoughtfully)
Interesting…
TARA
I-interesting…
The other Wiccans look at each other as they confer telepathically. They all nod and turn to Tara.
ODESSA
Your magic is standard. Slightly
below the average for someone
who has been practising as long
as yourself.
MARISSA
(to the others)
Level five?
MORIGAN
I'd think so.
ODESSA
The magic you use is white.
We weren't able to detect
anything dark in it. You didn't
appear to be holding back at all…
TARA
B-because I-I wasn't…
MORIGAN
Of course…
ANGLE ON: WILLOW as she watches nervously in the doorway.
ANGLE ON: PRACTITIONERS. They seem oddly disturbed.
ALANDRA
We expected something a
lot darker.
MARISSA
It could have been the
influence of the Hellmouth…
MORIGAN
(unsure)
Maybe…
(turns around slowly)
You…
ANGLE ON: WILLOW. She looks a little shocked.
WILLOW
(nervously)
Me?
ACT THREE
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM - Day
The four Wiccans confer via telepathy, and nod. Morigan steps towards Willow who is standing in the
doorway. He stretches his left arm out towards where Tara was being tested.
MORIGAN
And you. Please step into the circle.
ANGLE ON: Willow's face as she looks in Tara's direction.
CLOSE ON: Tara as she gives Willow a nervous, but reassuring smile.
WILLOW
(uneasy)
Sure. This'll be fun.
(under her breath as
Morigan turns away)
In the not fun kind
Of way.
Tara steps out of the circle and stands with the other Wiccans.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
You don't have to stay.
TARA
I w-want to.
Willow gives Tara a pleading look, with a cautious glance at the Practitioners.
ODESSA
(to Tara)
You may go now child.
ANGLE ON: Tara as she glances back and forth between Willow and the Practitioners.
Before she leaves, Willow gives Tara a kiss on the cheek and a hopeful smile.
MARISSA
You may begin.
WILLOW
(surprised)
What? What do you
Want me to do?
ALANDRA
Show us your stuff, girl.
WILLOW
(unsure)
Okay…
CLOSE ON: Willow as she glances across the room.
ANGLE ON: A magazine that is lying on the sofa.
WILLOW
(slowly and well
pronounced)
Ortus libellius.
CLOSE ON: The magazine as it slowly rises above the couch.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
Propinquo.
CLOSE ON: The magazine as it floats across the room into Willow's outstretched hand.
ODESSA
(raising her eyebrow)
What else can you do?
WILLOW
(very uneasy)
What else?
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - MAIN - day
Buffy is sitting watching the TV while Spike does the washing up. He looks at a pretty messy looking
plate and cringes.
The door opens and Dawn enters with Giles. She glances at Buffy.
DAWN
(sarcastically)
What a wonderful way to
be spending your training
time…
GILES
Dawn!
DAWN
I'm just saying…
GILES
I think you've got some
work to do…
She walks towards the kitchen area.
GILES
What're you doing now?
DAWN
Getting a snack. Building
up the strength for tonight's
killing.
She looks at Spike who's obviously a little nervous after the death threats she gave him.
He backs away a little.
DAWN
You'd swear you were scared
of something, Spike…
SPIKE
(acting brave)
Wouldn't know what that would
be, nibblet…
DAWN
Funny…
She grabs a snack and walks away. She takes one last look at Spike.
CLOSE UP ON SPIKE. He's obviously shaken by that little experience.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM – day
Willow is still in the middle of the circle and Alandra and Marissa are watching as the magazine
pops in and out of the air. Willow closes her eyes, and the magazine becomes first a helium balloon,
a bunch of flowers and finally a bird before changing it back into the magazine.
Moragin and Odessa stand off to the side.
ODESSA
This one, she holds back.
MORAGIN
Undoubtedly.
ODESSA
We'll see about her.
ANGLE ON: Alandra as she nods.
ALANDRA
Is that all you can do?
WILLOW
Yes! I mean yes.
I have only been
Practicing for three
Years after all.
CLOSE ON: Willow's face. She's tense, as if she heard something. Her eyes turn black.
The camera pulls out to reveal a knife that has stopped in midair.
WILLOW
Adustum!
CLOSE ON: The knife as it melts in midair and falls to the ground.
ANGLE ON: Willow as her eyes return to normal.
The camera pulls out to show the Wiccans watching Willow intently. Willow looks around guiltily.
ODESSA
*How* long have
you been practicing?
WILLOW
I told you!
Three years!
MARISSA
(muttering)
Black arts.
MORIGAN
She is right child.
You could have chosen
To stop the knife.
Instead you chose to
Destroy it.
Stay here, while we discuss
Your fate.
The Wiccans disappear in clouds of smoke. Willow tries to leave the room, and finds that she
can not open the door.
MORAGIN
(O.S.)
That was not an option
My dear.
INTERIOR: GILES' HOUSE - afternoon
Buffy joins Spike in the kitchen. She takes a plate that's he's drying from him and puts it away.
She starts doing the same with all the other dried stuff as they talk.
SPIKE
So… uh… how's Dawn?
BUFFY
Defiant as ever. I noticed
her talking to you just now.
You almost looked scared.
You're not a vampire anymore
you know.
SPIKE
I do wonder at times…
Buffy notices his nervousness.
BUFFY
What is it?
SPIKE
Would you believe me if I
told you she'd been threatening
someone…
BUFFY
Threatening? In what way
exactly?
SPIKE
As in the "mess me around
and you get a knife through
you" kind of way.
Buffy looks up in the direction of Dawn's room and then back to Spike.
BUFFY
She wouldn't do it to anyone
who wasn't a demon or vampire…
she's a Slayer…
SPIKE
But you've noticed she's been
acting weird lately… right?
BUFFY
She's just adjusting to her
powers. It's difficult. I guess
this is why they never usually
let Slayers meet their would-be
replacements.
(pauses)
She's just trying to get to the
level it's taken me over six
years to get to
SPIKE
And she's got bloody close to
surpassing that.
BUFFY
It's the primitive Slayer in her.
It makes sense…. I guess.
SPIKE
(eyebrow raised)
Try saying that again with a
little more enthusiasm.
Buffy looks at him. She doesn't want to believe what he's saying but still… there's something in her eyes…
SPIKE
(C'tnd)
So you don't believe me?
BUFFY
(unsure)
I… It's just not what Dawn
is like. You should know that.
SPIKE
Maybe you don't want to think
the worse… and neither do I…
but maybe all this responsibility
is too much for her…
He touches Buffy's arm as she looks up at him, clearly worried but trying to act brave.
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX – TRAINING ROOM – afternoon
Willow is sitting on the couch dejectedly paging through the magazine that she had been using for
her magic earlier.
We hear a rush of air off screen.
CLOSE ON: Willow as she looks up.
Willow stands and the camera is behind her as she faces the Wiccans.
ODESSA
We have determined what
We will do with you.
MORAGIN
We will be watching
You. How you act,
how you use your
magic. I believe that
you are not evil.
You are a level 8
magic user, in case
you are interested.
Though your use of
black magic
(glances at Marissa)
concerns us,
you are free to go.
WILLOW
That's it?
No one answers as they have all disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
WILLOW
Neat trick. I'll
Have to figure
Out how they do that.
She notices Tara standing at the door.
TARA
A-are you okay?
WILLOW
Fine… I guess… A little shaken…
they shot a knife at me.
Tara holds Willow.
TARA
Oh, honey. I'm so sorry.
WILLOW
There's nothing you could have
done…
INTERIOR: MAGIC BOX - MAIN - afternoon
They walk into the main part of the shop where Xander has just arrived.
XANDER
Hey girls. How's the day been
for you non-working people?
ANYA
The Registry of Practitioners
came to see them. I think they're
in trouble.
WILLOW
No… no trouble. Just… you know…
the normal come in, test us, float
knives towards you, say "ooh!
You're level eight. Good bye."
(beat)
I just want to go home.
XANDER
You do that. I'll help close up
in here.
ANYA
But I'm being paid to do it.
XANDER
And I love you and want to
do it out've the goodness of
my heart.
ANYA
(smiles)
And I think there's a lot of that.
Willow and Tara make their way to the exit.
WILLOW
We'll go before the two of you
jump onto each other…
Xander smiles as the two girls leave.
EXTERIOR: NEAR UC SUNNYDALE - evening
Willow and Tara are walking hand-in-hand back to their dorm.
TARA
So what do you think is going
to happen now the Registry's
caught up with us?
WILLOW
I don't know… hopefully nothing's
going to change. We just know
how powerful we are. Can't be
a bad thing.
TARA
But aren't we supposed to be
registered. I mean, that's the
point of it all… right?
Willow stops suddenly. Tara looks at her.
WILLOW
You're right. They gave us our
Levels but didn't register us.
Why would they…
Willow's head jerks up suddenly.
WILLOW
(C'tnd)
Something's wrong…
A circle of fire suddenly rises from the ground and surrounds them.
ACT FOUR
INTERIOR : MAGIC SHOP – evening.
Xander and Anya are getting ready to leave. Anya is closing up, as Xander waits by the door.
ANYA
Almost done.
She closes the cash register, and grabs her jacket from a hook. She pulls keys out of the pocket
and walks over to the door.
ANYA
Do we have everything?
Xander looks over himself, and gives the nod of approval.
XANDER
All is good with the
Xand-man.
He looks around, and notices Willow's bag at the table.
XANDER
But it appears Willow is having
A forgetful spell.
He suddenly realizes the pun.
XANDER
No pun intended.
ANYA
What?
XANDER
I said… never mind. Willow left
her bag. Is it OK if I stop by
her dorm before heading home?
I'll meet you back at the
Apartement?
ANYA
(disappointed)
Oh, I suppose. Quickly, go
Fetch it. I'll be waiting at home.
With candles. And blindfolds.
XANDER
I'll be quick.
Xander walks down, and grabs the bag.
EXTERIOR: OUTSIDE THE MAGIC SHOP, evening.
Xander stands by, shivering a little, as Anya locks the door. He kisses her on the forehead.
XANDER
Wait for me, Kay?
ANYA
(Smiling, without a bit of sarcasm)
I'll be there when you get
Home. Just as I always am.
The faithful, typical, all
American girlfriends.
XANDER
Just why I love you. Bye…
She walks in the opposite direction, as Xander heads the same way Willow and Tara took.
He starts getting closer, when the air around him suddenly moves, and he looks around.
He notices the flames down the road, and his eyes widen.
XANDER
(a whisper)
Willow!
He belts down the road, dropping the bag, until he can get no closer, unless he wants to be
toasty-Xander. The flames are closing in on the two of them, and they're both desperately trying to
hold them back. Suddenly, Tara and Xander make eye-contact, and Xander runs boldly into the flames,
bringing his arm in front of his face. All this succeeds in doing is sending him backwards, his clothes on fire.
WILLOW
(from inside the flames)
XANDER!!!
She freaks out, and for a moment looks completely and utterly hopeless, but suddenly turns
determined, and her pupils dilate, making her eyes glow black, she puts out all the flames, in a
great whoosh of wind, and the smoke forms a large circle and appears to burst in a cloud of black ash,
leaving no signs of fire.
She then makes a break for Xander, her eyes still black. As she runs, the trees around the road
suddenly rise in the air, and fall inwards, scattered, one at a time, on the road. She notices one aiming
right for Xander, and one aiming right for Tara. She rises into the air, her feet floating of the ground,
and the ground under her vibrates, violently. Suddenly this vibration grows, moving further.
As it reaches the trees, the disappear much as a vampire, would, but without real dust.
Tara scrambles over to Xander, to make sure he's ok.
TARA
Oh… oh my God…
His hand is slightly red, from burns, but other then that he's good.
XANDER
Tara, what happened—
They're suddenly cut off when a voice yells through the air.
VOICE
(O.S)
ENOUGH!
Alandra appears, and stands calmly on the ground, ten feet from Willow. Willow throws her about
30 feet with a hand gesture, at the wall of a building. She hits, and slumps to the ground. Willow
slowly lowers, and turns, and we see that Marissa is standing behind her, not so calm… a bit cautious.
Willow's eyes glow, and she looks truly pissed. Suddenly Marissa's eyes widen, and she puts her hands
to her neck, obviously struggling to breath. Willow lets go, just as Marissa slumps to the ground.
Willow is about to raises into the air again, as her feet gradually leave the ground,
(We're talking raising almighty hell as she rises! Everything around her moves, and she looks really pissed!)
but she's suddenly knocked to the ground by an unseen force. She climbs slowly to her feet, her eyes back
to normal, to see Odessa standing over her, with a look to rival Willow's own pissed off look. Odessa opens
her mouth to mutter a spell, but Willows quicker. She waves her arm, and Odessa flies into the air.
WILLOW
Thicken!!
Odessa is suspended in mid air, under Willow's grasp.
WILLOW
(Pissed)
No one hurts my friends!!
She's about to do something bad… you can practically see it in her eyes. But Tara suddenly stands.
TARA
(softly, pleadingly)
Willow! No!
Willow looks back and Tara, and she's brought back to reality. Odessa plummets to the ground,
but stops feet away from landing. She steps down through the air, as if there were steps. She's furious.
ODESSA
Why I have never—
Out of nowhere, Morgain appears at her side, with a sober look. Alandra and Marissa magic themselves to
join Morgain also, after quickly recovering from their injuries.
Willow realizes what's just happened, and opens her mouth, wordlessly, unsure of how to explain herself.
MORGAIN
(not amused in the slightest)
Well, little one, what do we
Have here?
ALANDRA
(venomously)
She's dangerous.
WILLOW
I… I didn't… and I'm sorry…
You… you…
ODESSA
Oh no, Child, this isn't about us.
This is about you, and your inability
To control your own power.
You think that we did not suspect
You'd respond as you did?
MARISSA
But how dare you turn and attack
Us?
WILLOW
(upset, but sure of herself. Near Tears)
You tried to hurt my friends!
MORGAIN
(Oh, puh-lease!)
We would never harm you, or
Them… unless we saw it necessary!
WILLOW
But… but…
ODESSA
There is no argument about it.
You have proved yourself both
Powerful, and dangerous, and it
Is the opinion of the council that
You are not fit for human contact
Until you can gain control of your—
WILLOW
I would never hurt anyone, I swear…
ALANDRA
Might you be so kind as to remember
Your previous actions, in attempting
To destroy my colleagues and I?
WILLOW
But that was different… and I—
MARISSA
You endangered your friends, and
Your own being. You must be taken.
We will bring you to a place where
Your natural power will be put to
Good use.
MORGAIN
For you must understand, Child, as
We can all see, your power exceeds
Level Ten. And we have never, in our
Studies, found a witch with a power
Of this calibre. But your magic is dark,
Young one. You must bring it to light.
Willow is seriously near tears, and looking very insecure. Xander and Tara are both wide eyed, and
open mouthed, worried about Willow, and shocked at what might happen.
WILLOW
(starting to give in)
If… it's for the best…
MARISSA
This is not a questionable subject.
You will come with us—
Xander steps forward.
XANDER
(interrupting)
Hey!!
All heads turn to him, how dare he speak?
XANDER
How do you guys think you are?
The powers?! You can't just come
And take her away!! She has people
Here! People who love, and care for
Her and will not stand by as you
Rip her from us.
Tara is reluctant to speak, but steps up to Xander.
TARA
You have no right to take her…
To take her away…
The four wiccans are speechless. Gradually Morgain speaks.
MORGAIN
Boy, the workings of this organization
Are beyond your knowledge, and
You, as a mere powerless mortal
Could never hope to understand
The complex—
XANDER
(Oh yeah!?)
Is that so? Then, Doc, why
Don't you explain them, hey?
Give me one good reason why
You should be allowed to take
My best friend away.
ODESSA
It is of no concern to you.
WILLOW
Xander… this might be a good…
It might be good…
TARA
(Sorrowfully)
What good can come from losing
You, Willow?
Willow turns back to the witches/wiccans whatever, after exchanged glances with Tara.
WILLOW
(to the wiccans)
Is there any other way? For you
To… do whatever… without me
Leaving here.
ALANDRA
(impatient)
We do not make exceptions, for those
Who simply are rebellious.
Willow looks dangerous for a moment, as though she's going to force some exceptions,
but instead decides to just go the harder way.
WILLOW
(hopeful)
I promise, I'll not use my magic
inappropriately! I can handle it,
And keep it light... no dark magic
In the slightest…
Morgain looks at her for a moment, thoughtfully, then turns to his colleagues, in turn.
They come together, and confer telepathically. As they do so, Willow looks over at Xander and Tara,
who are looking very supportive. She turns back to the four wiccans, and bites her lip.
MORGAIN
There is a way.
Willow's face brightens.
ODESSA
(quickly)
But… it is not a common
Solution.
ALANDRA
It is a spell we use on witches
Who evade our capture, and is
Very dangerous.
MORGAIN
This enchantment… it will alert us,
Should you use magic of a form that
We judge too dark.
Willow is looking kind of iffy.
MORGAIN
(Cont'd)
Should you cast magic that is…
Dangerous… your being shall glow
A brilliant red.
ODESSA
(cold)
No one around you will be able to
approach you, without experiencing
significant pain, until we disarm the
spell.
Willow nods, ready to do this.
ALANDRA
(Spiteful)
And, do not think that you can
Simply remove our magic yourself.
This spell is aware of who casts,
And who might counter it.
MORGAIN
Are you willing to except these
Grounds? Be aware that we are
Being quite generous, not taking
You with us, anyway.
WILLOW
Oh, I'm…
She looks over to Xander and Tara. Tara nods, and Xander looks grim.
WILLOW
(cont'd)
I'm… ready to do this.
Morgain nods.
MARISSA
(Very kindly, as opposed to the others, who are cold, and bitter.)
Before you fully, accept,
You have to know that should
We need to come here and counter
The spell, we will be bringing you
With us when we leave. So,
You'll have to be very careful with
What magic you use. You're
Very lucky we're giving you this
Second chance.
WILLOW
(nodding)
I can handle that.
And… and thank you.
MORGAIN
(compassionately)
Child, you must know, that we
Do this only to protect you. Your
Power… it's strong in you. But
It is so easy for one so gifted
As yourself to be corrupted by
This power—
He stops himself, and sighs.
MORGAIN
(Soberly)
Odessa, cast the spell.
Odessa, steps forward, his expression calm.
INTERIOR: WILLOW'S DORM, night.
Willow and Tara are sitting on Tara's bed, and Tara is stroking Willow's hair.
Willow is looking very upset. We see Xander is fixing cocoa over at the counter,
he brings two mugs over and gives one to each girl.
XANDER
More Cocoa, anyone?
TARA
(mouthing the word)
Thanks.
She puts her mug slowly down on the bedside table. Xander grabs his mug, and comes and sits
on the bed opposite the girls.
WILLOW
(Looking right at him)
Thanks Xander…
XANDER
No probs, Wils. You know me,
Mr Cocoa-guy.
He smiles warmly, and she takes a sip, and Willow winces as she sips.
XANDER
It's not to hot, is it?
WILLOW
Oh, no, no… it's good. I just
Think I bit my tongue while…
You know… and it hurts…
Tara strokes her hair again.
TARA
(hopeful)
Can we do a healing spell, or
Something?
Willow is panicked.
WILLOW
(quickly)
No, no… no more magic today…
TARA
(Sorry)
Oh, oh… Willow, I'm sorry
For bringing—
WILLOW
No, no, it's alright… I
Just don't wanna… you know
Go all glowy red, with that spell
or get out of control again… I
mean, did you see how pissed
that one council-whatever was?
She was about to turn me into
A toad, I swear— and you guys
Know how much I hate frogs…
XANDER
Aww, wils, they wouldn't have
Frogged you… and if they did,
I'd still look after you. In like,
A little box… with air holes and
All…
Willow gives him an odd look.
WILLOW
A box?
XANDER
(serious)
Well, a nice box. You know…
Maybe a glass case… with some
Plants…
Willow still looking at Xander odd, but her odd look turns into a true smile, and she starts giggling.
XANDER
(almost laughing)
What? What?
Tara starts chuckling too, and they all laugh for a minute.
XANDER
(smiling)
Well, I'm glad we can all
Still laugh at me, in fun.
Willow reaches an arm over, and pats Xander on the knee.
WILLOW
(to Xander)
It's nice having two of
My bestest bests in the world
Here.
Willow takes a sip of her cocoa, and winces as it goes in her mouth.
XANDER
I'm sorry 'bout the tongue biting
Thing…
TARA
I wish we could do something…
I mean, band aids don't work
Too well in the mouth…
WILLOW
(Trying not to smile)
No, It's ok… I'll just have to
Sweat it out. I've dealt with pain.
They all nod, to themselves, and there's silence for a moment. Willow sits up a little, still leaning against Tara.
WILLOW
I just can't stop thinking about…
This… all of this…
XANDER
(Eh?)
You're room?
Willow screws up her face, trying to explain.
WILLOW
About the magic-registary-thingie…
I mean, what are they? Where are
They from? What to they do?
TARA
Well, they did sort of tell us…
WILLOW
(appreciating Tara's remarks)
I know that… but… the other stuff.
XANDER
I suppose it isn't very nice to not
Know anything about a bunch of
People who keeping a tracker spell
On ya.
WILLOW
Exactly. I mean, what if they do try
To take me away? Where are they
Taking me? And what're they gonna
Do?
TARA
(muttering quietly)
Fear of the unknown.
WILLOW
What?
TARA
Oh, uh… Fear of the Unknown. You
Know… not knowing what you're facing
At all… it's… really scary, I can guess.
XANDER
I'll say. It's like knowing you have a
Test tomorrow, but not knowing
Whether it's your French one, or
Your Science one… (he shudders,
Momentarily) God, I do not miss high
School. Evil teachers… Giant Snakes…
Praying mantises who want to lay
Their eggs in your head…
They're all silent for a minute.
WILLOW
Anyone else gotten the got the
Wiggins.
Tara and Xander nod.
WILLOW
(Cont'd)
Good, so it's not just me.
XANDER
Yes, I can officially say that high
School sucked.
WILLOW
Well, not all of it…
She smiles weakly over at him. He lets out a small laugh, a huge smile on his face.
He takes her hand and kisses it.
XANDER
Well, ladies, I should probably
Get home. I promised fair Anya
I'd be back (looks at his watch)
About three hours ago.
TARA
Wow… I'm surprised she hasn't calle—
The phone on the bed side table rings.
XANDER
Is it me, or does that seem to happen
A lot?
WILLOW
Hellmouth.
Xander picks it up.
XANDER
(into the phone.)
Hello? Ahn! Hi I'm—
A pauses as A Loud ranting voice replies something we can't make out.
XANDER
(Cont'd)
No, Anya Honey… those witch from
Earlier had Willow and Tara surrounded
By flames, and—
Pause.
XANDER
Yes, I meant to do that.
Pause.
XANDER
Well, I'm on my way home right now.
(Pause) Yes the candles and
the… (realizes he's not alone in the room)
Yes. I'll be home soon. (Pause)
I love you too, Ahn. See you soon.
He hangs the phone up, and turns back to the girls.
WILLOW
(with a smile)
Tough Love, hey?
He smiles and nods.
XANDER
But, I love her.
He grabs his coat from off the bed.
TARA
It was nice having you over,
You know. You're a great cocoa
Maker!
XANDER
I aim to please.
(he pulls the coat on.)
Ladies…
Xander takes a bow, then blows a kiss.
WILLOW
Night!
He grins, and then walks out.
INTERIOR: AIRPORT - night
The Wiccans walk through the airport, towards the boarding area, and give their tickets to the
attendant waiting there.
As they do this, the camera pans, focusing on the rest of the room. Three figures walk past,
and the camera follows them. They continue walking briskly along, as the camera swings in front of them.
It's Nigel, David, and Jeremiah of the watchers council, dressed in tweed, and all of them silent.
END