“You know what? I get it. You’re a ghost. You’re dead. Big accomplishment! Move on! - You see a light anywhere? Go towards it, okay?”
Cordelia
“Would you like a treatment?”
Boyd Langton
“I believe the subtext here is rapidly becoming text.”
Giles
“But why did you decide it was so important for me to hate you? I think that’s strange.”
Dr. Saunders
“We’re gonna need paint. We’re gonna need red paint.”
Mal
“Why am I not entirely comforted by the arrival of the man-sized microwave?”
Xander
“Books smell. Musty and, and rich. The knowledge gained from a computer, is, uh, it… it has no, no texture, no, no context.”
Giles
“Typical Museum trick. Promise human sacrifice, deliver old pots and pans.”
Xander
“Everything is… I had a speech, I learned it all… oh God, she won’t understand… she won’t understand…”
Spike
“I bet the Clairvoyant didn’t see that coming”
Agent Hand