Night Out:
Spike and Xander's Hotel Room: Spike and Xander are lying on there bed and staring at the ceiling looking exhausted from traveling all day. Buffy' was checked into her room next door.
Spike: I...can't...move.
Xander: I know. I'm dead tired. You couldn't pay me to move from this bed.
(There is a knock at the door)
Xander/ Spike: You get it.
Xander: You are closest to the door.
Spike: Well I carried the bags up here.
Xander: Well I drove the whole way here from New York.
(There is a knock again)
Spike: Fine we'll both get up on three...1...2...3. (Xander get up but Spike stays down) (Snickers) Sucker.
(Xander gives Spike a look and goes to the door, it's Buffy with a big smile on and is dressed in a skirt and tank top)
Buffy: Hey! What you guys doing?
(Spike comes to the door)
Xander: Oh were...just sitting...
Buffy: Sitting? Oh please don't tell me that's true.
Spike: Fraid so but we don't mind... we love sitting.
Buffy: Well change of plans you guys are coming with me.
Xander: Where?
Buffy: Out.
Spike: Out...you know I think I've been there before.
Buffy: Let's have some fun. Get to know each other. Become creatures of the night.
Xander: I don't know...
Buffy: You're coming. (Pulls Spike and Xander out the door)
Spike: (Whispering to Xander on the way out the door) We better watch out for this one is she is sassy. (Xander smiles)
Nigh Club: Music is playing and you can see people everywhere dancing, talking, and drinking. Spike, Xander, and Buffy enter.
Buffy: (Talking loudly) Lets get a table.
Xander: There are tables here?
(Buffy smiles and starts walking through the crowd with Spike and Xander behind her)
Xander: (To people) Excuse us...watch it.
Spike: (To Xander) God this place is...
Xander: (Finishing Spike's sentence) so not us?
Spike: Yeah.
(Buffy finally finds a table and Spike and Xander take a seat)
Buffy: Isn't this place great?
Xander: Where's the place? It's a blob of people. There must be walls around here somewhere.
(Buffy laughs)
Buffy: Don't you guys ever go to clubs?
Spike: Well...
Xander: (Lying) OH yeah! We go to clubs and dance the night away.
Spike: (Telling the truth) We aren't use to this type of environment. We got to small parties for our companies and stuff...nothing this...hip.
(Buffy nods then looks at Xander, waiting for him to confess)
Xander: (Trying to keep his cool) That's Spike's thing you see...I go out all the time and party every night till 3 am.
Buffy: Uh-huh.
Xander: Yep...I'm going to get a drink. (Escapes the tension)
(Buffy and Spike look at the dancers and couples)
Buffy: (To Spike) You dance?
Spike: No...I'm not good.
Buffy: Oh come on...everyone dances
Spike: Trust me pet...it's not that great.
Buffy: I doubt that... but I won't push you to do something you don't want to do so...
(Spike looks at Buffy while she is looking at the crowd. Thoughts go through his head 'I would love to dance with you pet but not with this many people...I want it to be special.' 'I want to know everything about you.' 'I never met someone full of life like you.')
(Buffy looks over to Spike and he turns away so she does see him staring. Xander comes back with drinks for everyone)
Buffy: (To Xander) Thanks. Do you dance?
(Spike's thoughts 'Oh god no.')
Xander: Well... (Looks at Spike who is moving around nervously in his chair) not really...I'm sort of tired.
Buffy: Oh...well I'm dancing anyway. (Gets up and moves to the dance floor)
Xander: (Turns to Spike) What's your problem?
Spike: Me?
Xander: Yeah...do you want to dance with her?
Spike: What? Do I—I don't dance you know that.
(Xander looks at Spike for a moment trying to figure out something)
Spike: Why you looking at me like that?
Xander: Nothing...I'm just getting a vibe here....wait...wait... do...do you have a crush on Buffy? (Smirks a little)
Spike: What?! No! (Turns and looks at her dancing floor with other people) She's nice...and perky...and...fun.
Xander: Whatever man...but from where I'm sitting it looks like you have a crush on her.
Spike: (Turns to Xander and whispers firmly) I do not.
Xander: Okay...I don't think she's your type anyway.
Spike: (Talks quickly) Really? Why? What's wrong with me?
(Xander gives him a look that says 'Not a crush, huh?')
Spike: Fine...it's a...small...tiny...microscopic crush.
Xander: Whatever you say man. (They both turn and watch Buffy dance that night away)
Later...Outside on the streets of Philadelphia Buffy, Xander, and Spike are walking back to the hotel.
Buffy: That was fun. We should do that again...but next time you guys have to dance.
Xander: Deal.
Buffy: Spike?
Spike: (Quickly turns to her at the call of his name) Okay...deal.
Buffy: So tomorrow we're off to D.C?
Spike: Yep.
Buffy: I've never been there...mind if I drive?
Xander: (Ponders) I...I guess.
Buffy: Great...but I'm taking the top down.
(Xander and Spike stop walking and Buffy notices)
Buffy: What?
Xander: Top? Top down? On the car?
Buffy: Yeah...what's the big deal?
Xander: We never...well drove with the top down.
Buffy: No way...you guys really need to lighten up.
Spike: We know.
Buffy: Well tomorrow it's the open breeze, car radio blasting, and bugs flying by on the window shield.
(Buffy and Spike keep walking down the side walk towards the hotel but Xander stands behind)
Xander: Bugs?
Buffy: (Turns to face Xander but is walking backwards) Yep...and this big. (measuring with her fingers)
(Buffy turns to Spike and they smile at each other and keep walking)
Spike: That bug think will keep him up all night pet.
(Buffy giggles and they both enter the hotel)
Spike and Xander's Hotel Room: Spike and Xander are lying on there bed and staring at the ceiling looking exhausted from traveling all day. Buffy' was checked into her room next door.
Spike: I...can't...move.
Xander: I know. I'm dead tired. You couldn't pay me to move from this bed.
(There is a knock at the door)
Xander/ Spike: You get it.
Xander: You are closest to the door.
Spike: Well I carried the bags up here.
Xander: Well I drove the whole way here from New York.
(There is a knock again)
Spike: Fine we'll both get up on three...1...2...3. (Xander get up but Spike stays down) (Snickers) Sucker.
(Xander gives Spike a look and goes to the door, it's Buffy with a big smile on and is dressed in a skirt and tank top)
Buffy: Hey! What you guys doing?
(Spike comes to the door)
Xander: Oh were...just sitting...
Buffy: Sitting? Oh please don't tell me that's true.
Spike: Fraid so but we don't mind... we love sitting.
Buffy: Well change of plans you guys are coming with me.
Xander: Where?
Buffy: Out.
Spike: Out...you know I think I've been there before.
Buffy: Let's have some fun. Get to know each other. Become creatures of the night.
Xander: I don't know...
Buffy: You're coming. (Pulls Spike and Xander out the door)
Spike: (Whispering to Xander on the way out the door) We better watch out for this one is she is sassy. (Xander smiles)
Nigh Club: Music is playing and you can see people everywhere dancing, talking, and drinking. Spike, Xander, and Buffy enter.
Buffy: (Talking loudly) Lets get a table.
Xander: There are tables here?
(Buffy smiles and starts walking through the crowd with Spike and Xander behind her)
Xander: (To people) Excuse us...watch it.
Spike: (To Xander) God this place is...
Xander: (Finishing Spike's sentence) so not us?
Spike: Yeah.
(Buffy finally finds a table and Spike and Xander take a seat)
Buffy: Isn't this place great?
Xander: Where's the place? It's a blob of people. There must be walls around here somewhere.
(Buffy laughs)
Buffy: Don't you guys ever go to clubs?
Spike: Well...
Xander: (Lying) OH yeah! We go to clubs and dance the night away.
Spike: (Telling the truth) We aren't use to this type of environment. We got to small parties for our companies and stuff...nothing this...hip.
(Buffy nods then looks at Xander, waiting for him to confess)
Xander: (Trying to keep his cool) That's Spike's thing you see...I go out all the time and party every night till 3 am.
Buffy: Uh-huh.
Xander: Yep...I'm going to get a drink. (Escapes the tension)
(Buffy and Spike look at the dancers and couples)
Buffy: (To Spike) You dance?
Spike: No...I'm not good.
Buffy: Oh come on...everyone dances
Spike: Trust me pet...it's not that great.
Buffy: I doubt that... but I won't push you to do something you don't want to do so...
(Spike looks at Buffy while she is looking at the crowd. Thoughts go through his head 'I would love to dance with you pet but not with this many people...I want it to be special.' 'I want to know everything about you.' 'I never met someone full of life like you.')
(Buffy looks over to Spike and he turns away so she does see him staring. Xander comes back with drinks for everyone)
Buffy: (To Xander) Thanks. Do you dance?
(Spike's thoughts 'Oh god no.')
Xander: Well... (Looks at Spike who is moving around nervously in his chair) not really...I'm sort of tired.
Buffy: Oh...well I'm dancing anyway. (Gets up and moves to the dance floor)
Xander: (Turns to Spike) What's your problem?
Spike: Me?
Xander: Yeah...do you want to dance with her?
Spike: What? Do I—I don't dance you know that.
(Xander looks at Spike for a moment trying to figure out something)
Spike: Why you looking at me like that?
Xander: Nothing...I'm just getting a vibe here....wait...wait... do...do you have a crush on Buffy? (Smirks a little)
Spike: What?! No! (Turns and looks at her dancing floor with other people) She's nice...and perky...and...fun.
Xander: Whatever man...but from where I'm sitting it looks like you have a crush on her.
Spike: (Turns to Xander and whispers firmly) I do not.
Xander: Okay...I don't think she's your type anyway.
Spike: (Talks quickly) Really? Why? What's wrong with me?
(Xander gives him a look that says 'Not a crush, huh?')
Spike: Fine...it's a...small...tiny...microscopic crush.
Xander: Whatever you say man. (They both turn and watch Buffy dance that night away)
Later...Outside on the streets of Philadelphia Buffy, Xander, and Spike are walking back to the hotel.
Buffy: That was fun. We should do that again...but next time you guys have to dance.
Xander: Deal.
Buffy: Spike?
Spike: (Quickly turns to her at the call of his name) Okay...deal.
Buffy: So tomorrow we're off to D.C?
Spike: Yep.
Buffy: I've never been there...mind if I drive?
Xander: (Ponders) I...I guess.
Buffy: Great...but I'm taking the top down.
(Xander and Spike stop walking and Buffy notices)
Buffy: What?
Xander: Top? Top down? On the car?
Buffy: Yeah...what's the big deal?
Xander: We never...well drove with the top down.
Buffy: No way...you guys really need to lighten up.
Spike: We know.
Buffy: Well tomorrow it's the open breeze, car radio blasting, and bugs flying by on the window shield.
(Buffy and Spike keep walking down the side walk towards the hotel but Xander stands behind)
Xander: Bugs?
Buffy: (Turns to face Xander but is walking backwards) Yep...and this big. (measuring with her fingers)
(Buffy turns to Spike and they smile at each other and keep walking)
Spike: That bug think will keep him up all night pet.
(Buffy giggles and they both enter the hotel)