buffy8x09
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                                       TEASER

                                                               FADE IN:

         1     INT. NO MAN'S LAND - NIGHT                               1

               The club is packed with night goers, all looking for either a
               date or a real bad headache in the morning. Sitting at a near
               by table are Willow, Xander, and Dawn. Their eyes are
               scanning the club, checking out the talent -- in a very
               discreet way of course. Dawn tilts her head, staring at one
               of the guys standing in the corner. He's noticing her as
               well.

                                   XANDER
                         Well gotta say, it's no Bronze.

                                   WILLOW
                         Yeah. Wouldn't even let us bring
                         our tea bags in.

                                   XANDER
                             (smiles)
                         Still not over that, huh?

                                   WILLOW
                         People should be allowed to drink
                         tea if they want to.

                                   XANDER
                         Giles would be outraged.

               He turns to see Dawn checking out a group of young guys. He
               looks at them, then back to her.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                         Hey, Dawn. You're drooling.

                                   DAWN
                         What?

               She quickly wipes her chin, then realizes he's being
               sarcastic. She shoots him a look.

                                   DAWN (cont'd)
                         Not my fault I look hot tonight.

                                   XANDER
                         Oh, Buffy would be so proud.

                                   WILLOW
                         Maybe I should call her.

                                   DAWN
                         She probably wouldn't answer. You
                         know what she's like when she gets
                         dumped.

                                   XANDER
                             (thinks)
                         Well the first time she got dumped
                         she blew up the school.

                                   WILLOW
                         With good reason.

                                   XANDER
                         Then there was the Parker thing...
                         and if I remember rightly, we saw a
                         less together Buffy, more of a
                         cavewoman Buffy.

                                   WILLOW
                         We don't know she got dumped.

                                   XANDER
                         The guy sleeps with her and is
                         nowhere to be seen the next
                         morning. I think it's a pretty safe
                         bet, Will.

                                   WILLOW
                         Jackson's not like that.
                             (beat)
                         I mean, I don't think he is.

                                   DAWN
                         He's a guy.

                                   XANDER
                         For all my people out there who are
                         guys, 'hey!'

                                   DAWN
                         Sorry, Xand, but it's a known fact.
                         Guys are jerks.

                                   WILLOW
                         Girl's got a point.

                                   XANDER
                         Okay, why didn't I bring Andrew out
                         with us? I know he's annoying but
                         at least he'd stick up for me!

                                   DAWN
                         Or stick to you.

                                   XANDER
                         What? I mean... what?

               Xander's a little uncomfortable at her suggestion, knowing
               exactly what she means.

                                   DAWN
                         Oh come on, like you haven't
                         noticed?

                                   XANDER
                         Noticed? What?
                             (to Willow)
                         What?

               Willow SHRUGS, deciding to stay out of it.

                                   DAWN
                         He totally digs you. And not in an
                         idolizing way.

                                   XANDER
                         Andrew's not... I mean, yeah he's a
                         little weird but he's not...
                             (beat)
                         He's not... right? 

               Dawn STANDS with a smile.

                                   DAWN
                         Whatever you say.

               She makes her way through the crowd, the camera lingering
               just behind her. She catches a look from the guy she's been
               eyeing all night, then moves to the other side by the bar.
               Her hands grab the bathroom door and pulls it open.

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         2     INT. NO MAN'S LAND - GIRLS BATHROOM                      2

               It's big, with lots of wall length mirrors. Dawn strides in,
               her fingers racing through her hair, trying to get it just
               so. She stops, hearing a THUD.

               Dawn turns to look at the fire exit door, where the noise
               came from. Her eyes narrow as she steps closer, reaching for
               the bar to push it forward when suddenly -

               CRASH!

               The door BURSTS open, knocking Dawn on her back. A figure
               dives through, rolls along the ground, and SMASHES into the
               wall on the far side of the bathroom. 

               Dawn quickly regains herself, pulling out a stake. Her eyes
               fall on the wounded girl huddled against the wall.

                                   DAWN
                         Hey. Are you...

               She heads closer, still keeping a firm grip on the wooden
               stake. She sees the blood coming from her flesh. The girl,
               ROSE, looks up -- tired and dazed.

                                   ROSE
                             (groggy)
                         Help me.

               Dawn steps closer to take her hand but is GRABBED from
               behind. She SPINS around, to face a very big and very ugly
               TUROK-HAN. On its blood soaked grin we...

                                                             BLACK OUT.



                                    END OF TEASER
                                       ACT ONE

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         3     INT. NO MAN'S LAND - BATHROOM - NIGHT                    3

               Dawn is struggling with the Turok-Han as it brings her closer
               to it. She KICKS and PUNCHES like crazy, just trying to break
               free but to no avail.

                                   DAWN
                             (screams)
                         Get off me!

               As the Turok-Han goes in for the bite, Dawn JABS her stake
               into its eye, causing it to DROP her to the ground and almost
               SCREAM in pain. 

               Dawn scurries back to Rose, staring at the monster with the
               stake plunged into its eye. She grabs Rose's hand and pulls
               her to the door.

                                   DAWN (cont'd)
                         Come on, we gotta go!

               They make it to the door but the Turok-Han CLAMPS its arm
               around Rose's neck and pulls her back to it. Dawn loses her
               hold on the girl and watches in horror as the beast strikes
               its CLAWS through her ribs.

               Dawn quickly breaks the FIRE EXTINGUISHER from the wall and
               with a little struggle, BASHES it over its head. Rose FALLS
               but Dawn's there to lift her up. 

               They get closer to the door as it suddenly SWINGS open,
               revealing Xander and Willow.

                                   XANDER
                         What's going on -
                             (sees)
                         Holy -

                                   WILLOW
                         Oh my God.

               The Turok-Han RISES and stares at the gang with a deadly
               gaze. It rushes towards them but Willow lifts her hand.

                                   WILLOW (cont'd)
                         Il movimento!

               The monster is thrown back through the fire exit door as Dawn
               pushes Rose through the bathroom entrance.

                                   DAWN
                         Lets go!

                                   WILLOW
                         We can't leave it here. It'll kill
                         them all.

               Xander thinks for a moment. He sees the fire alarm and
               SMASHES the glass, raising the ALARM. A loud and screeching
               sound goes through the club as we hear the crowd start to
               make their way to the exits.

                                   XANDER
                         Okay. Lets get out of here.

               They all exit the bathroom as the Turok-Han crawls back into
               it. It pulls the stake out of its eye and scans the room.
               Nobody there. It's pissed.

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         4     INT. SUMMERS RESIDENCE - BUFFY'S ROOM                    4

               The room is poorly lit, only the light from a nearby lamp
               fills it. Buffy sits on the windowsill, staring out into the
               darkness. Her pain is obvious.

                                   ANYA (O.S)
                         Just do it, Andrew.

                                   ANDREW (O.S)
                         I can't. She'll hit me.

                                   ANYA (O.S)
                         I'll hit you in a minute!

                                   ANDREW (O.S)
                         Empty threats!

               Buffy's gaze turns to her bedroom door as it slowly opens.
               She sees Andrew's head pop round the corner.

                                   ANDREW (cont'd)
                         Oh. Hey... Buffy...

               He walks in and closes the door behind him, shutting Anya out
               of the conversation.

                                   ANYA (O.S)
                         Hey!
                             (mumbles)
                         Little toad!

               Buffy looks at him for a moment, then back to the outside
               world -- just looking, gazing.

               Andrew takes a deep breath, noticing her unwillingness to
               speak up.

                                   ANDREW
                         So. Hey. It's, uh... how are you?

                                   BUFFY
                             (dispirited)
                         Fine.

                                   ANDREW
                         Oh, well that's... good... then.
                         And... how is... um... Jackson? 

               She closes her eyes, ignoring him.

                                   ANDREW (cont'd)
                         It's just... we've all noticed him
                         not being here and... We was just
                         wondering if you had... um -

                                   ANYA (O.S)
                         Oh for monkey's sake!

               Anya comes through the door, making Andrew TWITCH just a
               little. She looks to Buffy, hands on hips.

                                   ANYA (cont'd)
                         Did he dump you? If so, why and
                         how?

               This angers Buffy. She gets up, shooting them both an ice
               cold look.

                                   BUFFY
                         Get out.

                                   ANDREW
                         I believe my friend here might of
                         been a little blunt -

                                   ANYA
                         I'm not your friend.

                                   BUFFY
                         How dare you? This is my house. You
                         come in here prying into my life,
                         without a single care about how I'm
                         feeling?

                                   ANYA
                             (to herself)
                         Someone's a little crabby.

               Buffy's about to respond when suddenly she sees Xander and
               the others out of the corner of her eye. She looks down to
               the front garden and sees them carrying a girl. 

               Buffy GLARES at the pair of them before EXITING. Andrew
               stands there, hands in pockets, a little guilty.

                                   ANDREW
                         You made her angry.

                                   ANYA
                         I did not.

                                   ANDREW
                         You did!

                                   ANYA
                         Oh... penis!

               She too EXITS, leaving Andrew all on his lonesome. Letting a
               heavy sigh leave his breath he takes a seat on Buffy's bed.

                                   ANDREW
                         Poor Buffy.

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         5     INT. SUMMERS RESIDENCE - LOUNGE                          5

               Xander, Willow, and Dawn hover around Rose, who's lying on
               the sofa. Buffy rushes in, looks at the girl, then at the
               rest of them.

                                   BUFFY
                         What's going on?

                                   XANDER
                         We've got a stray.

                                   DAWN
                         A Turok-Han was at the club.

                                   BUFFY
                         What? We killed them all.

                                   XANDER
                         Not all of them apparently.

               Buffy thinks about this, then her eyes shoot to Dawn, who is
               nursing her cuts.

                                   BUFFY
                         Are you okay?

                                   DAWN
                         I'm fine. What about her?

               She motions towards Rose, unconscious. Willow is tending to
               her.

                                   XANDER
                         She took a beating.

                                   WILLOW
                         She's a Slayer.

                                   BUFFY
                         How do you know?

                                   WILLOW
                             (simply)
                         I'm connected.

               Buffy accepts this, then moves to the wall. She pulls off the
               Scythe from its brackets and lets it fall by her side.

                                   XANDER
                         Whoa. No way.

                                   BUFFY
                         I have to.

                                   XANDER
                         Alone? Buff, how many times are we
                         gonna have this conversation?

                                   BUFFY
                         It's going to kill. It needs to be
                         stopped now.

               She heads to the door.

                                   WILLOW
                         Buffy, wait.

                                   BUFFY
                         Look, I'm a Slayer. It's what I do.
                         You all know that.

                                   WILLOW
                         No. I mean... get Kennedy. Two's
                         better than one, right?

               Buffy nods, then exits as Anya comes through. She looks to
               the door closing, then at Rose.

                                   ANYA
                         Well she looks gross.

                                   DAWN
                         Is Buffy gonna be able to... I
                         mean... those things are tough.

                                   ANYA
                         Is Buffy going to kill something?

                                   XANDER
                         Yeah, an Uber-Vamp.

                                   ANYA
                         Oh, well that'll go well. Remember
                         last time she went solo with one of
                         those things?

                                   XANDER
                         She'll be okay. She's got Kennedy
                         to watch her back.

                                   ANYA
                         Yeah, her back... then her behind.

               Willow looks appalled. She stands up, letting Dawn see to
               Rose. She moves to the phone and dials. Xander turns to Anya.

                                   XANDER
                         Are you alright?

                                   ANYA
                         I guess. Did you fight the big
                         vampire?

                                   XANDER
                         No.
                             (beat)
                         Dawn did.

                                   ANYA
                             (shocked)
                         Dawn?

               Dawn lifts her head to see them.

                                   DAWN
                         It was no big. I just hit it a
                         couple of times.

                                   XANDER
                         It was more than that. You're
                         shaping up to be quite a fighter.

                                   DAWN
                         I learn from the best. 

               Willow HANGS the phone up.

                                   WILLOW
                         No answer.

                                   XANDER
                         Who now?

                                   WILLOW
                         Kennedy. She should be at home.

                                   DAWN
                         Maybe she went patrolling.

                                   ANYA
                         Yes. Kennedy does like to fight.

                                   WILLOW
                             (concerned)
                         Yeah. Maybe.

               She grabs her coat.

                                   WILLOW (cont'd)
                         I'm gonna go check. I'll catch up
                         with you later.

               She exits. Anya rolls her eyes, then back to Rose, looking
               disgusted.

                                   ANYA
                         That girl's bleeding on the couch!

               Dawn takes a deep breath, trying to cope with Anya's... no,
               just trying to cope with Anya!

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         6     EXT. DOWNTOWN STREETS                                    6

               Buffy is walking through the empty streets, Scythe in hand.
               Her eyes are searching everywhere but there doesn't appear to
               be anything demon-y in sight.

                                   MAN
                         Hey.

               She looks up to see him. He's dressed very smartly, black
               suit, white shirt. Nice hair. She ignores him, carrying on
               her way.

                                   MAN (cont'd)
                         What's a girl like you doing with
                         an axe like that? 

               Buffy stops. Turns to face him.

                                   BUFFY
                         I don't have time for this.

                                   MAN
                         Honey. You ain't got any time left.

               He VAMPS out and SNARLS at her. His arms lunge forward,
               grabbing her neck. She struggles for a moment, then FLIPS him
               over her shoulders. 

               He CRASHES to the ground as she pins him down with her foot.

                                   BUFFY
                         I said I don't have time.

               She STABS the pointy end of the Scythe into his heart,
               turning him to nothing more than a cloud of dust. She brings
               the axe back to her side and walks away. She means business.

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         7     INT. WILLOW & KENNEDY'S APARTMENT - LOUNGE               7

               The door opens to reveal Willow. She cautiously enters,
               setting her keys on the hook. Her hands reach to flick the
               light switch, lighting the room.

                                   WILLOW
                             (calls)
                         Kennedy?

               No response. She moves through and pushes open another door,
               taking a peek inside -- again with the nothing.

                                   WILLOW (cont'd)
                         Kennedy? Are you here?

               Silence again. Willow knows something's up now. She moves to
               the other door and pulls it open, only to be met by a dark
               FIGURE. 

               She SLAMS the door back, meeting the head of the figure. She
               quickly turns to run but -

                                   KENNEDY
                         Willow!

               Willow stops, turns, and sees Kennedy feeling her forehead.

                                   KENNEDY (cont'd)
                         Nice hit.

                                   WILLOW
                         Oh my God.

               She goes to her and they embrace. Kennedy's a little
               surprised and backs off.

                                   KENNEDY
                         You okay?

                                   WILLOW
                         I thought... it's nothing. You're
                         okay.

                                   KENNEDY
                         You were worried?

                                   WILLOW
                         You didn't answer me.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Sorry. I was training.
                             (beat)
                         By the way, I found a hole in the
                         wall.
                             (off her look)
                         No idea how it got there.

               Kennedy moves to the window and pulls open the curtains. She
               stares for a moment.

                                   WILLOW
                         Are you okay?

                                   KENNEDY
                         Yeah. Fine. Guess I should go
                         patrol.

                                   WILLOW
                         Oh, wait. When we were at the club
                         there was a -

                                   KENNEDY
                         You were at the club?

                                   WILLOW
                         Yeah but that's not the big.
                         Kennedy, we've got a slight Turok-
                         Han situation.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Big ugly prehistoric vampire?

                                   WILLOW
                         That's the breed.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Didn't we kill the army?

                                   WILLOW
                         Well, this one must of escaped.
                             (beat)
                         Wait. Didn't Buffy tell you this?

                                   KENNEDY
                         I haven't heard from Buffy all
                         night.

                                   WILLOW
                         So she's out there alone.

               Kennedy grabs her coat and a nearby sword.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Any idea where she was heading?

               Willow shakes her head. Kennedy goes to leave but Willow
               pulls her back.

                                   WILLOW
                         I think Buffy's gone a little...
                         rogue. I mean, she's real hurt
                         and... lets just say I've seen this
                         before.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Nothing better to ease the pain
                         than to cause some on evil things.

                                   WILLOW
                         You would know.

               They pause.

                                   WILLOW (cont'd)
                         You should have told me sooner.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Doesn't matter.

                                   WILLOW
                         It does, Kennedy. You were just a
                         child -

                                   KENNEDY
                         Will, drop it.

               She opens the front door but stops. She turns back to the red
               head.

                                   KENNEDY (cont'd)
                         I love you.

               Willow manages a half smile, tenderly kissing Kennedy on the
               cheek before she exits. Willow sighs, closing her eyes --
               thinking.

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         8     EXT. DOWNTOWN STREETS                                    8

               Buffy appears from an alleyway and continues up the sidewalk.
               She's impatient now, tapping the Scythe against her leg. Her
               eyes shift from one side of the street, to the other. From
               behind, to ahead.

                                   BUFFY
                         Could really go for a kill right
                         about now.

               She stops as a drop of rain lands on her. She looks up to the
               sky as rain clouds start to form. Then, she lowers her eyes,
               back to the street - To be greeted by the Turok-Han not too
               far away, staring right at her. Crimson eyes.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         There you are.

               Her fingers dance along the Scythe's handle as the creature
               starts towards her. She brings the weapon up and charges at
               it. Game face on. 

               Both fighters race towards each other until they're only a
               couple of meters away, when -

               A BOLT OF LIGHTNING CRASHES between them, sending out a
               bright blue/white light, causing them both to FLY back in
               opposite directions. 

               Buffy holds her head, lifting herself up. She can see the
               Turok-Hans doing the same. 

               But as her vision regains she sees a NAKED BODY lying the
               middle of the street.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         What...

               As she nears the body she starts to realize who it is.
               JACKSON. Buffy rushes towards him, kneeling down by his side.
               He's out cold.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         Oh my God, Jackson. Are you
                         alright?

               Buffy rolls him over to see his face, motionless. She wraps
               her arms around him, starting to lift him up but she is
               GRABBED by the Turok-Han and THROWN against a lamppost. 

               She FALLS to the ground and before she can get back up, is
               kicked by the creature. 

               She REACHES for the Scythe but it steps on her arm, then
               grabs her hair, SLAMMING her head into the ground.
               She groans but is able to flip her legs round, kicking it in
               the back, sending it forward. 

               Buffy JUMPS to her feet, her eyes quickly glancing over to
               Jackson's still body.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         I'm coming.

               She starts but is punched in the gut. She stumbles back but
               catches herself quickly, bringing her elbow into its jaw, and
               kicking it in the chest. 

               She drops and rolls along the ground, pulling up the Scythe
               but her arm is met by its hand. They struggle for the weapon
               but the Turok-Han overpowers her and knees her in the
               stomach, then pushes her against the wall. 

               She slips. It looks down on the groggy Buffy, bringing the
               Scythe way over its head...

                                                             BLACK OUT.



                                   END OF ACT ONE
                                       ACT TWO

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         9     EXT. DOWNTOWN STREETS - NIGHT                            9

               As before. The Turok-Han lowers the Scythe at an incredible
               rate but a hand CLAMPS its arm and stops it.

               The Turok-Han sees Kennedy, smiling.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Hey big guy, mind if I join in?

               She pushes the Scythe into its chin, knocking it back. She
               pulls the weapon away from it, followed by a roundhouse kick 
               - and another. 

               She gets time to look down at Buffy, extending her hand,
               offering her help. Buffy flips back and over, landing on her
               feet.

                                   BUFFY
                         Good timing.

                                   KENNEDY
                         You tried to take it alone?

                                   BUFFY
                         I can.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Uh huh, and I'm sure you had a move
                         to block that deadly swing.

               Buffy ignores her, her eyes moving to the approaching Turok-
               Han, then to Jackson's body.

                                   BUFFY
                         I have to get him out of here.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Go.

                                   BUFFY
                         But you can't -

                                   KENNEDY
                             (adamant)
                         Go!

               Buffy pauses, then rushes towards the Turok-Hans,
               somersaulting right over it.

               It looks a little confused as she makes her way to Jackson.
               It starts after her but Kennedy plunges her foot into the
               back of it's legs, knocking it down.

                                   KENNEDY (cont'd)
                         No way are you backing out now.

               She lunges for it but its leg sweeps the ground, knocking her
               off her feet and sending her SLAMMING into the ground
               beneath. The Turok-Hans lingers over her, saliva dripping
               from its mouth.

               Buffy hunches Jackson over her shoulder and starts away, she
               spots Kennedy in trouble. She quickly places Jackson against
               the wall.

                                   BUFFY
                         Hold on for me.

               Kennedy stares up at the Turok-Han, both hands clutching the
               Scythe, stopping it from coming down on her. 

               Suddenly a foot comes into frame, clashing with the
               creature's head. Buffy looks down on the Slayer.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         We need to finish this.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Tag team?

                                   BUFFY
                         Just call us the American Bad
                         Asses.

                                   KENNEDY
                         You can be Kane.

                                   BUFFY
                         No way!

               SMACK! Buffy's knocked down by a punch from the Turok-Han.
               Kennedy JUMPS to her feet and wallops the Scythe over its
               head. 

               She spin kicks it, punches, then kicks again. The Turok-Han
               gets time to lunge at her, knocking her back. Kennedy turns
               to Buffy, who's by her side.

               They exchange looks, then charge. Buffy somersaults over it
               again, ducking as she lands, avoiding its hit. The Turok-Han
               turns back to Kennedy and SWIPES at her as she SLIDES the
               Scythe between its legs. HANDS grab the weapon. 

               Buffy raises it above her head, then swiftly swings it at the
               Turok-Han -- decapitating it. She looks at Kennedy, dust
               floating between them.

                                   KENNEDY
                         That was cool.

               Buffy manages a smile but quickly hands Kennedy the Scythe
               and rushes to Jackson, Kennedy follows.

                                   KENNEDY (cont'd)
                         Is he...?

                                   BUFFY
                         He's alive. We have to get him
                         back.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Lets go.

               Both girls pick the unconscious man up and move him down the
               sidewalk.

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