"Sure Spike," said Nina turning around. "But you know, I don't like parties that aren't thrown for me, and this has Drewsilla written all over it." "Well, we'll just have to change that," answered Spike, moving next to her and putting his arm around her waist. "That's what I like to hear," said Nina, turning in to face Spike. "Good," answered Spike. "Shall we kick Drew out." "Yeah," whimpered Nina. (She's good, thought Faith) "Will you kick her out for me, she always listens more to you?" "Sure," said Spike, kissing Nina's neck. Then quickly he turned and walked over to a few vampires standing on the wall. Two seconds later, Drewsilla was thrown out, Nina had snapped her fingers, and the entire place had turned into a modern day LA club. "Now this is my style," Said Nina. "Mine too," Said Faith. "This'll be one hell of a party."