Season Six Episode One: Which One of You Was Dead?
Everyone was now gathered in The Magic Shop, rushing around trying to prepare the spell.
Spike stepped back for a moment, watching everyone rushing, panicking as they bumped into each other, gathering everything necessary.
He looked over at Doyle, who was sitting at the table, still a little weak after coming back from the dead himself, going over a checklist of everything they needed. As Spike walked over to him, Doyle looked up.
"All set?"
Doyle nodded.
"Then everyone can bloody well STOP RUSHIN' ROUND THEN!!!" Spike bawled. Everyone spun to face him.
"Irish here is ready."
Doyle nodded once again. "So, I'll go back to the Summers house and perform the spell. ALONE." He stated, leaving no room for argument.
No one was happy about it, but after taking one look at Doyle, they all agreed.
He gathered up all the spell stuff (placed in a 'Magic Box' bag, swiftly handed by the ever practical Giles) and walked to the door.
Hand on the door handle, he turned back to the group. "Give me two hours. I should be back with…her by then."
Then, the bell jingled, as the closed behind him.
Everyone was now gathered in The Magic Shop, rushing around trying to prepare the spell.
Spike stepped back for a moment, watching everyone rushing, panicking as they bumped into each other, gathering everything necessary.
He looked over at Doyle, who was sitting at the table, still a little weak after coming back from the dead himself, going over a checklist of everything they needed. As Spike walked over to him, Doyle looked up.
"All set?"
Doyle nodded.
"Then everyone can bloody well STOP RUSHIN' ROUND THEN!!!" Spike bawled. Everyone spun to face him.
"Irish here is ready."
Doyle nodded once again. "So, I'll go back to the Summers house and perform the spell. ALONE." He stated, leaving no room for argument.
No one was happy about it, but after taking one look at Doyle, they all agreed.
He gathered up all the spell stuff (placed in a 'Magic Box' bag, swiftly handed by the ever practical Giles) and walked to the door.
Hand on the door handle, he turned back to the group. "Give me two hours. I should be back with…her by then."
Then, the bell jingled, as the closed behind him.
