Season 3 Episode 16 Doppelgangland

Willow and Anya completed the spell. Something's wrong. "That was . . . what was that?"

Anya was frustrated. "It's not here." It didn't work. It should have worked. "It's not here."

Willow was freaked, "Okay, that's a little blacker than I like my arts."

"Oh, don't be such a wimp." Anya huffed, looking at her momentarily.

"That-that-that wasn't just some temporal fold. That was some weird hell place. I don't think you're telling me everything."

Willow was feeling kind of ooky. Something wasn't right. Definitely not right. She looked at this girl.

"I don't think you're telling me everything."

"I swear, I am just trying to find my necklace.

"Well, did you try looking inside the sofa in hell?

. . .

Vamp Willow wanders around the Bronze. Not right, all wrong. Someone bumps into her. Turns out it's Percy.

"Rosenberg? What are you doing, trick-or-treating? You're supposed to be at home doing my history report. I flunk that class you're in big trouble with Snyder. Till we graduate, I own your ass."

"Bored now." She says after looking him up and down. Then she shoves him. Percy lands on the pool table, then rolls off it, falling to the floor. Vamp Willow slowly strolls to the boy.

"I'm having a terrible night." She picks him up by the throat, nails digging into his flesh

"Wanna make it better?"

. . .

Anya was just telling Vamp Willow that she didn't belong here, that this wasn't her world.

"No, this is a dumb world. In my world, there are people in chains and we can ride them like ponies." She said longingly, craving the familiarity of it.

. . .

Season 4 Episode 8 Pangs

Willow and Buffy were heading back to Giles, as they rounded the corner, "But you have whipped cream. I saw it Giles's fridge."

"But that's whipped cream in a canister. Look it's only right if you whip it yourself." Buffy said, trying to prove a point.

Willow decided to respond with sarcasm "Hey, and then later, we can churn our own butter and make sweaters out of sheep."