Buffy was seated in the living room of her house, next to Willow and Xander.  She was still very confused about how Spike was acting earlier.  Beside her, Xander looked just as confused.

            Giles came in with a fat book of demons and sat down beside Kennedy.  He started looking through the demon book and tuned out to what everyone else was saying.

            "Hey Xander," Buffy asked, looking into her best friend's eyes.  "Is it just me or does Spike seem a little…odd to you?"  Buffy looked Xander up and down.  She leaned in closer to him.  "He said he loved you."  Xander looked hurt from the tone of voice Buffy used.  "I mean, not that you're not loveable, I mean, it's just…"  Buffy left that thought unfinished.

            Xander didn't seem to notice.  "Yea, it's weird.  I mean, after she fell, I helped into the house and then she started acting all like Spike."

            With that, Spike and Anya's bodies came into the room, yelling at eachother.

            "What are *you* doing in *my* body?" Anya yelled at Spike.

            Spike folded his hands across his chest.  He then realized that he-being trapped in Anya's body- had something there. He looked up and down a couple more times.  He placed his hands over his chest to make sure that this was really happening.

            Willow started over at Anya's body, not realizing that it wasn't Anya in there.  "Yes, Anya, you *have* breasts, just like the rest of us."  Xander raised an eyebrow at her.  "I mean, female us.  Y'know girls?  Oh goddess."

            Anya placed her hands on her hips, finding a lighter stuck in her pocket.  "Gross," she said under her breath.  She walked over to Spike.  "Get out of my body!" she said, in a harsh whisper so no one else would here her.

            "Me?!" Spike whispered back.  "I didn't do a thing!"  He sighed.  "It was *your* bloody sister if my memory serves me correct."

            "Oh, so this is *my* fault now?" Anya yelled.  "I didn't do a thing!  It was *your* sister too, ya know!  So get her to undo it fast!"  Anya started pouting and whining, as usual.  "Xander can't ask me to marry him if I look like YOU!"

            That caught Buffy's attention.  She looked up from the book Giles had insisted on showing her.  "SPIKE!" she yelled at the vampire as she stood up.  "Xander is not going to ask you to marry him!  He's going to marry Anya, if he can ever remember to ask her!"  She picked up the book that had fallen off of her lap when she stood up.  She sat down and began muttering under her breath.  "As long as they loose those radioactive bridesmaids dresses, I don't care!"

            "I'm Anya!" Anya yelled as loud as an ex-demon in a vampire's body possibly could without causing the entire city to go deaf.

            "Spike?" Willow asked.  "Have you been at the Hellmouth recently?  We told you going down there would do crazy things to your mind."  Willow moved over next to Kennedy and sat down.

            "I'm Spike!" Spike said.  He grabbed the lighter out of Anya's hands and began playing with it.

            Xander had that same look on his face as he had earlier.  Buffy noticed this and shot him a 'Don't look at me. She's not *my* girlfriend' look.  Xander shrugged and stood next to Spike, still thinking it was Anya.  He put his arm around her shoulder and tried to guide her to the couch.

            "Get your bloody hand off of me!" Spike yelled, shoving Xander's arm off of his shoulder.

            "Ahn, seriously, what did I do?"  He looked over at Giles.  "G-man, explain this to me!"

            Giles looked up and took his glasses off again.  As he began cleaning them, he said to Xander, "First off, don't ever call me that.  Second off, I don't know.  And thirdly, don't call me that!"  Giles placed his glasses back on his head.

            "But something's going on here!" Xander said.  "And I wanna know what it is!"

            Cherry peeked her head into the window at Buffy's house.  She took another lick of her cherry popsicle and laughed.  "We did good," she commented, turning her head so she was looking to her left.

            "Yea," Kayla said, falling down from the window laughing hysterically.  "Let's go," she added, standing up.  "This'll get better later."

            Cherry threw her popsicle stick down on the ground.  "Ok."  The two of them headed back to the Bronze.

            Spike pulled Buffy out into the hallway.  "Who am I?" he asked, placing his hands on Buffy's arms, making it impossible for her to move.

            "Anya, are you feeling ok?"  Buffy started squirming around until she found a way to break free.  She shoved Spike/Anya's arm out of her face and placed her hand on Anya's forehead.  She looked into his eyes.  "I think you hit your head a little harder than we thought.  Now you go into the bathroom, get a drink of water, and I'll get Xander to take you to a doctor, ok?"

            Spike shoved Buffy's hand off his forehead.  "Buffy!  It's me!"

            Buffy looked into Spike's eyes.  "Somehow I doubt that."

            Spike grabbed Buffy by the arms and held her up against the bathroom door.  "Ok, ok, stuff only you and I would know.  Let's see, well, there was that time in the bathroom.  Night before Tara was shot…y'know."

            Buffy glanced up at Spike.  "That's kinda common knowledge now.  I mean, Xander and Dawn knew.  And Xander probably told Anya-you!"  Buffy corrected herself.  "How did I stop you?" she asked.

            Spike sighed.  "Well there's the bloody million dollar question."  He released his grip on Buffy.  "You threw me across the room.  And then you told me to get out, and I did.  I went down to bloody Africa to get my soul!"

            Buffy sighed.  "Ok, ok.  You win.  You're Spike," she said with a sigh.  She headed back into the living room with Spike right behind her.

            "Ah, Buffy," Giles greeted her.  "We have a bit of a problem."

            Anya looked over at Giles.  "A little problem!  More like a big one!"

            Giles sighed. "Anya, calm down!"  He looked at Buffy.

            "Yea," Buffy added.  "I kinda have to agree with her!  Giles, how can you be so calm?"  Buffy took a deep breath before yelling.  "There's a demon in my boyfriend's body!" she yelled.

            Anya raised her hand.  "The preferred term is ex-demon," she said in a quiet voice.

            Buffy glared at Anya.  "Shut-up!"  She turned to Giles.  "Any idea what's causing this?"

            Xander looked back and forth between Anya and Spike's bodies.  "So, lemme get this straight.  That," he pointed to Spike's body, "is my girlfriend?  And that," he pointed to Anya's body, "is Captain Peroxide?"

            Buffy patted Xander on the head.  "Good boy," she said, handing Xander a cookie.

            "Hey!  I was just double checking!"  Xander shoved the cookie into his mouth anyway.

            Anya folded her hands across her chest and spoke in a whiney voice.  "We have a problem here!"

            "Yea," Spike said.  "By the way, does anyone have a cig?"

            "NO!" Anya yelled.  "You can't smoke.  You'll have me die a horrible death.  And if that happens, I will haunt you for eternity!"

            "Oh, I'm so frightened.  Hold me," Spike teased.

            Anya moved closer to Xander.  "Make him stop!" she said, resting her head on Xander's shoulder.

            Xander felt uncomfortable.  "Spike, I mean Anya, don't do that!"

            At the Bronze, nothing much was happening.  Kayla and Cherry sat at a table, laughing about how funny the whole situation was.

            Cherry took another sip of her cherry smoothie.  "I love the Bronze!" she said, smiling.  "And Oz!"  Cherry smiled.

            "Well, I love Angelus!" Kayla said.

            Cherry listened to the band playing.  "This is boring!  Dingoes are much better!"  Before she could get started on how Dingoes Ate My Baby was the best band ever, she saw some random demon staring at her.

            "What?" she yelled at him.  "Is it my breath or something?  I mean, seriously!"  The demon wasn't moving.  Cherry walked over and grabbed him by the neck.  She began yelling at him.  "I'll have you know that my sister named me Cherry!  It wasn't my fault.  My parents were dead and she wasn't even paying attention to her boyfriend who wanted to know what to call me.   So she named me Cherry!  The fruit cherry was named for me!  Not the other way around!"  Cherry began punching the demon in the face.  "Get the picture?"

            The demon looked confused and scared.  "I was just going to ask you if you wanted to dance with me."

            "Oh," Cherry said, putting the demon down.  "My bad."

            Kayla frowned at Cherry.  "Cherry, you are so dumb," she said, turning to some random guy.  "He looks tasty, let's go."

            "Any idea how to fix it, Giles?" Buffy asked for the tenth time that night.  Giles shook his head.

            "Well, we better fix it soon before-" Xander began.

            Anya and Spike cut him off.  "Bloody hell!" they both said.