STATUS: Just a short piece. In neat font and color, too! There's too much black nowadays. :-D

DISCLAIMER: I own none of the people or shows in this story.

SUMMARY: Dawn and Spike discuss movies in the summer after Buffy dies.

SPOILERS: Season Six.

REVIEWS: Are very nice and make me feel SOOO good. *hint hint*

"Spike, do you want to see a movie? We could rent a scary movie, like Chucky." Dawn said as the result of boredom one Friday night.

"You want something scary? How bout The Lost Boys? That was a good one."

"Yeah…scary as in their hair styles. Ok, how about…a funny movie?"

"Like what?"

"How about Austin Powers?"

"Don't tell me you think that trash is funny. What about the Princess Bride? Or Amazon Women on the Moon?"

"I've never heard of them. They must be oooold."

He faked a gasp. "You didn't just call me old, did you?"

"Maybe I did. How about…romance? Like Bring it On?"

"Where in that movie is romance? All I see is broads in short skirts cheering. You wan romance you should see Casa Blanca."

"You're killing me Spike! Don't you like any new movies?"

"What about Step mom? Wasn't that a good movie?"

"You liked that movie?" Dawn burst out into giggles.

"What? It was good! Don't mock my movies!" He stomped over to her and began smacking her with a pillow. "That's for making fun of me!" He hit her again. "And that's for having bad taste in movies." She kept on giggling. He started to walk away, but came back suddenly and hit her again. "And that's for calling me old!" She began to hit him back and the biggest storm of cotton ever to hit the Summer's home occurred that night.

THE END. That was good to get out of my system…Tell me what you think!