Buffy and Spike continue having their conversation about the events of the past. Suddenly, they hear the stereo booming as loud as they've ever heard. They rush upstairs to see what the commotion was. To their amazement, they see the whole house full of people dancing their lives away in the tiny living room of the Summers' home. Buffy stands in awe as she saw every single one of the potentials, even Willow and Xander were going at it. Spike stands there with a grin on his face knowing his best friend was the only culprit. The music squeaks to a stop when Xander notices Spike and Buffy standing in the doorway. Everyone stops dancing in humiliation, except…
"Shake that ass, watch your…(Andrew stops dancing) self…uhh Hi Buffy." Andrew answers guiltily.
"What's goin' on here?" Buffy questions angrily.
"It's my fault. I just saw everyone so tense and sad that I just wanted to lighten up the mood. Don't blame them for anything. If there's anyone to blame, it's me." Mya replies quickly.
Buffy thinks for a second. She doesn't say a word. And with that Mya understands what she needs to do. She walks her way over to the door to let herself out. But before she stepped out of the house, she hears a voice in the back of her head, Meet me at the Bronze, 9 sharp. She recognizes the voice and replies I'll be there. Mita walks out the door and Willow shut it behind her, Willow, Dawn and Xander are sad to see that she has to leave.
"I think she's right." Buffy finally says.
"Are you guys up for it? We can go to the Bronze, you know, for a breather." Buffy announces.
The girls squeak with excitement and they run upstairs to change. Spike heads for the door, when Buffy says, "Spike, you can come, too. If you want."
"Not tonight, love. I'm sort of meeting someone." And with that Spike shuts the door behind and walks into the night.