Fred: “Would you have loved me?”

Wesley: “I’ve loved you since I’ve known you. No, that’s not…I think maybe even before.”

Wesley: “My. She’s… cheeky, isn’t she?”

Faith: “First word, ‘jail,’ second word, ‘bait.’”

Wesley: “Blood. I don’t usually… drink in front of humans”.

Bryce: “Don’t insult me. Go on. It’s fresh.”

Wesley: “Dear God. That’s… nummy.”

Wesley: “What connects us to life?”

Cordelia: “Right now? I’m going with donuts.”

Angel: “I need to apologize to both of you.”

Wesley: “There’s really no need.”

Cordelia: “Uh, hello?”

Cordelia: “Gasp! No! We mustn’t!”

Wesley: “Kiss me!”

Cordelia: “Bite me!”

Angel: “How about you both bite me?”

Wesley:  ”We must contact Giles immediately.” 

Xander:  ”Good thinking.  Let’s waste time with a lively debate.”

Wesley: “I didn’t get this job because of my looks.”

Buffy: “I really, really believe that.”