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        11     EXT. COUNCIL - GARDENS - AFTERNOON                      11

               Buffy is slowly walking through the brightly lit gardens, but
               not taking any of it in. She takes a deep breath before
               turning and seeing --

               JOYCE! The Slayer almost screams. She looks her over.

                                   BUFFY
                         Mom?

                                   JOYCE
                         Buffy.
                             (beat)
                         You look tired.

                                   BUFFY
                         I've been hearing that a lot.

                                   JOYCE
                         It's to be expected.
                             (beat)
                         Are you eating enough fruit?

                                   BUFFY
                             (weary)
                         Mom...

                                   JOYCE
                         I know, I know. You're all grown up
                         now. You can take care of yourself.

                                   BUFFY
                         I wouldn't say that.

                                   JOYCE
                         Something wrong, honey?

                                   BUFFY
                         Everything.

                                   JOYCE
                         Oh, come on. It can't be that bad,
                         can it?

                                   BUFFY
                         Dawn is...

                                   JOYCE
                         Yes. We all saw that coming. I
                         warned her, that you wouldn't
                         choose her.

                                   BUFFY
                         I had no choice.

                                   JOYCE
                         Of course you did, Buffy. You
                         always have a choice.

                                   BUFFY
                             (somber)
                         Do you blame me for her death?

                                   JOYCE
                         No, don't think that. Buffy, you
                         did everything you could to keep
                         Dawn here... but it just wasn't
                         meant to be. She wasn't a part of
                         the world's plan, she should never
                         have existed.

                                   BUFFY
                         But she did. And I loved her. How
                         could they give her to me and then
                         take her away?

                                   JOYCE
                         Everything happens for a reason,
                         Buffy. You have to trust that what
                         was before and what may come, is
                         all a part of some greater plan. 

               Buffy shakes her head.

                                   BUFFY
                         I can't believe that. I can't trust
                         that the higher powers would put me
                         through so much pain because of a
                         greater good.
                             (teary)
                         I keep thinking that I must be an
                         awful person for them to do this to
                         me... to keep doing it to me.

                                   JOYCE
                         Buffy... I know at the moment you
                         can't see the light at the end of
                         the tunnel but there is one... it's
                         just a little clouded right now. 

               Joyce places her hand on Buffy's cheek.

                                   JOYCE (cont'd)
                         I love you, Buffy. I will always
                         love you no matter what. Trust in
                         that.

                                   BUFFY
                         I do. But what am I supposed to do
                         now? Where do I go from here?

                                   GILES (O.S)
                         Buffy?

               Buffy turns to see Giles approaching. She looks back to see
               Joyce has disappeared.

                                   GILES (cont'd)
                         Are you all right?

                                   BUFFY
                             (disturbed)
                         Yeah.

                                   GILES
                         I heard you talking.

                                   BUFFY
                         Just getting some things out in the
                         open. So I can actually hear myself
                         saying it before telling you.

                                   GILES
                         What's that?

               Buffy starts walking and he follows suit.

                                   BUFFY
                         I can't go back to Cleveland,
                         Giles. I won't.

                                   GILES
                         But, Buffy --

                                   BUFFY
                         I remember the last time I felt
                         like this. The darkness, the void.
                         And I hurt so many people. I don't
                         want to do that to my friends and
                         they wouldn't understand.
                             (beat)
                         So I've made a decision. Something
                         I've realized I have to do.

                                   GILES
                         And that is?

                                   BUFFY
                         I'm moving. I don't know where and
                         I don't know how long I'll be there
                         for. I've got a plane booked, it'll
                         take me to LA. I'll say goodbye to
                         Angel and I'm just gonna go.

                                   GILES
                         Buffy, running away isn't the
                         answer.

                                   BUFFY
                         I'm not running away. I'm moving
                         on. Cleveland is where I was the
                         Slayer. I can't be that anymore. I
                         give up. I throw in the towel and
                         it's time I did something else...
                         something that doesn't involve all
                         the people I love being killed.

                                   GILES
                         This is your solution? You drop
                         your friends, the ones who have
                         been there for you from the very
                         start?

                                   BUFFY
                         Don't make this any harder, Giles.

                                   GILES
                         Oh, you think this is easy for me
                         to listen to? To hear my Slayer...
                         the girl I have tried to teach...
                         just throw everything she's worked
                         for away?

                                   BUFFY
                         And what have I got?

                                   GILES
                         People who care about you. Friends
                         you are lucky to have. 

               Buffy thinks this over.

                                   BUFFY
                         Don't matter. Everything's done. I
                         leave tonight.

                                   GILES
                         If you were really going to go
                         through with this, you would have
                         gone without telling me.

                                   BUFFY
                         I was hoping you'd understand.

                                   GILES
                         Then I guess it's clear you really
                         don't know me at all. How could you
                         think I would understand or support
                         you like this? I did not raise you
                         to run from your --

                                   BUFFY
                         From what? The pain? The hurt and
                         torture? Giles! I can't do it
                         anymore. I won't be the victim for
                         the higher powers, I'm not playing
                         their game anymore.

                                   GILES
                         So don't! Take a stand.
                             (beat)
                         But what I can't comprehend, is why
                         you would leave everyone who loves
                         you. You do that and you will fall.
                         You'll have no one.

                                   BUFFY
                         I'll have myself.
                             (beat)
                         That's all I need.

                                   GILES
                             (disappointed)
                         Then I wish you luck. But I won't
                         give you my blessings.

                                   BUFFY
                         I don't need them. 

               Giles shakes his head and instead of retorting, he simply
               walks away. Buffy looks on, saddened.

        12     INT. SUMMERS RESIDENCE - LOUNGE - MORNING               12

               Andrew is lounging on the sofa, flicking through the channels
               on the TV. Suddenly he stops.

                                   ANDREW
                         Ooh, Beyblade.

               The door opens and Anya ENTERS. She looks around, then sees
               Andrew.

                                   ANYA
                         Where's Willow?

                                   ANDREW
                         Uh... I think she went out.
                         Somewhere... or she's upstairs.
                         Wait...
                             (thinks)
                         Nope. She's out.

                                   ANYA
                         Andy, you're gonna turn into a big
                         fat slob if you lay there anymore.

                                   ANDREW
                         I know... I should move... but I
                         ate too much.
                             (beat)
                         Hey, you wanna play that game where
                         we list all the things about
                         Xander's body we like?

                                   ANYA
                         Not right --
                             (realizing)
                         You do that? I mean... we do that?

                                   ANDREW
                         Uh, yeah, it's like our best past
                         time.

                                   ANYA
                         I can't believe you'd --
                             (then)
                         Okay!

               She takes a seat next to him.

                                   ANDREW
                         Okay. I like his arms. They're big,
                         like, manly big.

                                   ANYA
                             (smiles)
                         Manly, huh?

                                   ANDREW
                         Yeah. You go.

                                   ANYA
                         Oh, right. Um... I like my... um,
                         his... penis. It's big. Really big.
                         I mean, wow! I've never seen a man
                         so big.

                                   ANDREW
                         Really?

                                   ANYA
                         Totally.

                                   ANDREW
                         Whoa... okay, I like his butt. It's
                         perky and firm but still has a
                         softness --

                                   ANYA
                         Okay, this just got disturbing. 

               She quickly stands.

                                   ANYA (cont'd)
                         I need to find Willow so she can
                         change me back before Anya stuffs
                         up my meeting.

                                   ANDREW
                         Um... what?

                                   ANYA
                             (beat)
                         I'm Xander.

                                   ANDREW
                             (laughs)
                         Get out.

                                   ANYA
                         No really. Ask me anything.

                                   ANDREW
                         How many fingers am I holding up? 

               He holds up three.

                                   ANYA
                         Three.

                                   ANDREW
                         Oh my God, it is you! How did this
                         happen?

                                   ANYA
                         I don't know. That's why I need
                         Willow.

                                   ANDREW
                         So, where's Anya?

                                   ANYA
                         She's pretending to be me in a
                         meeting. Which, when you think
                         about it, is very, very bad.

               Andrew can't help but let a giggle escape his lips. Anya
               shoots him an icy look.

                                   ANYA (cont'd)
                         This isn't funny, Andrew.

                                   ANDREW
                         I know, it's just... you look so
                         pretty.

                                   ANYA
                         That's not the issue. 

               But then she looks down at herself.

                                   ANYA (cont'd)
                         I do have great legs though. And
                         perky --

               She stops, looking down at her stomach.

                                   ANYA (cont'd)
                         Oh no.

                                   ANDREW
                         What is it?

                                   ANYA
                         The worst thing about being a
                         pregnant woman. 

               She dashes up the stairs as Andrew peers up. We hear some
               really horrible VOMITING.

                                   ANDREW
                             (calls)
                         Anya always says that pickled
                         raisins cure it.

                                   ANYA (O.S)
                             (disgusted)
                         Oh God!

        13     EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE                                  13

               Workers go about their business, working away, nothing
               unusual. Three figures come our way. One of them is Xander,
               the others are OSWALD BALE, Xander's right hand man, and
               PERRY MCLOOS, the man who wants some construction work done.

                                   PERRY
                         So you see, Mr. Harris, the work
                         would be long but the paycheck
                         would be worth it.

                                   XANDER
                         Yes. Money, I like it. 

               Perry smiles and hands him a slip of paper. Xander looks it
               over, his eyes widening at the figure.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                         Whoa! Do you know how many pairs of
                         shoes I could buy with this amount
                         of money?
                             (off their looks)
                         Um... manly shoes, of course. Cos
                         us men are big... and strong.
                             (lion impression)
                         Grrrr.

               Oswald and Perry exchange bemused looks.

                                   OSWALD
                         Anyway, Mr. McLoos, I think you'll
                         find that our work here is above
                         average. Right, Xander? 

               He looks to him but Xander's still staring at the piece of
               paper. Oswald nudges him.

                                   XANDER
                         Huh?

                                   OSWALD
                         I was just saying, our work is the
                         best out there.

                                   XANDER
                         It is? It is! And you know why?
                         Because my finace drives me to
                         ambition. She is the rock. And
                         she's beautiful and a vixen in the
                         sack.

               Oswald is stunned. Perry smiles.

                                   PERRY
                         I know exactly what you mean, Mr.
                         Harris. My wife and kids are the
                         only reason I'm as successful as I
                         am.

                                   XANDER
                         Maybe if you told Xander that he
                         might be more sympathetic towards
                         me and...
                             (realizing)
                         What am I saying? I'm Xander. I'm
                         Xander! Don't listen to me, I
                         skipped breakfast this morning and
                         when I don't have breakfast, I'm a
                         loon!
                             (quickly)
                         Not a crazy loon! I mean, when I do
                         a job I'm serious. It's all work
                         and no play Anya --Xander! My
                         name... is Xander.
                             (beat)
                         I know that because I have a penis. 

               The other two stare at him in disbelief, confusement, and
               mostly shock. Xander looks at them, worried.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                         Okay. I need to go to the little
                         girls room.
                             (beat)
                         Oh crap! Boys room! 

               He quickly rushes off and when he rounds a corner he pulls
               out his CELL PHONE. He dials and puts it to his ear.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                             (into phone)
                         Xander! I can't do this. It's too
                         hard. I keep forgetting who I am
                         and we haven't even got to the
                         contract yet.
                             (beat)
                         Oh fine! But if I babble about
                         penises anymore, I think he might
                         get the wrong idea!

        14     EXT. ROCKWELL AVENUE - EVENING                          14

               Willow walks along the sidewalk, carrying a brown paper bag
               with the words "ENCHANTED ACCESSORIES" imprinted on it. 

               She looks across the street before crossing the road, where
               she sees --

               JACKSON. He immediately stops upon noticing her, unsure of
               whether to engage in any kind of communication. He doesn't.

               He keeps walking.

                                   WILLOW
                         Jackson?
                             (calls)
                         Jackson?

               She quickly heads after him. He finally stops, turning to
               face her.

                                   JACKSON
                         Willow. Hey.

                                   WILLOW
                         Hi. Didn't hear me, huh?

                                   JACKSON
                         No. I did.

                                   WILLOW
                         Oh.
                             (beat)
                         We haven't seen you for a long
                         while.

                                   JACKSON
                         No, I've been busy. You know,
                         getting back into the police force
                         and all.

                                   WILLOW
                         You're a cop again?

                                   JACKSON
                         Detective. It's... better. I help
                         people now.

                                   WILLOW
                         Jackson... are you all right?

                                   JACKSON
                         Yeah, I'm fine. I just... I'm busy
                         is all. You know.

                                   WILLOW
                         Okay. Well, it was good seeing you. 

               She turns, a little uneasy, ready to walk away.

                                   JACKSON
                         How's Buffy?

                                   WILLOW
                         Buffy? She's... awake. I mean, not
                         catatonic anymore. She's still in
                         England.

                                   JACKSON
                         Right. Will you, um... will you
                         just tell her...
                             (beat)
                         Never mind. It doesn't matter.

                                   WILLOW
                         Tell her what?

                                   JACKSON
                         Nothing. Don't worry about it.
                             (beat)
                         Uh, I'll be seeing you. 

               He walks away, leaving Willow saddened about his obvious
               dejection. She watches him walk for a moment, before turning
               and entering the house...

        15     INT. COUNCIL - BUFFY'S ROOM                             15

               Two suitcases are propped up on the bed as Buffy stuffs them
               full of clothes and various items. She closes one of the
               cases, staring into space, contemplating everything, before
               zipping it up. 

               KNOCK! She turns to see Giles standing at the door, looking
               in at her.

                                   BUFFY
                         I don't wanna fight, Giles.

                                   GILES
                         No. I shouldn't think you do. It's
                         not what I'm here for actually.

                                   BUFFY
                         Wanted to have the last word, huh?

                                   GILES
                         No. Of course not.

                                   BUFFY
                         So... what?

                                   GILES
                         I've been doing some things with
                         Marie --

                                   BUFFY
                         Whoa! I don't wanna know about you
                         and Marie!

                                   GILES
                         No! I mean, we've been looking for
                         a passage --

               He notices her look of disgust and quickly finishes before
               she can say anything.

                                   GILES (cont'd)
                         In an old book, it was often used
                         by the Council when the active
                         Slayer lost her way.

                                   BUFFY
                         You think a book is gonna make all
                         the pain go away?

                                   GILES
                         No, Buffy. When the text is read
                         aloud by the Slayer, she is taken
                         on a quest within her own mind.
                         It's all very complicated, I
                         wouldn't want to bore you with the
                         details.

                                   BUFFY
                         No. Last time I went on a quest I
                         was given a glimpse of hundreds
                         Turok-Hans, waiting to devour us.
                         That vision haunted me for weeks.

                                   GILES
                         This isn't... Buffy, I don't ask
                         much of you. And I know you are set
                         on leaving this life behind you
                         but... I'm not asking you as your
                         Watcher.

                                   BUFFY
                             (beat)
                         What do I have to do?

                                   GILES
                         Read the text.

               He hands her the book, which she eyes, curiously.

                                   GILES (cont'd)
                         If anything, it'll give you a
                         little perspective.

                                   BUFFY
                         Is this how you plan to make me
                         stay?

                                   GILES
                         No. I just want to make sure if
                         you're not around, I know you're
                         safe. 

               Buffy nods, getting it.

                                   BUFFY
                         Thanks.

                                   GILES
                         Buffy --

                                   BUFFY
                         Giles, don't. I'll do this one
                         thing for you, but after this I'm
                         gone. I mean it. This life is over.
                         It's time to start again. 

               Giles doesn't say anything, just looks at her with a
               downhearted expression, then EXITS. 

               Buffy breathes a sigh before opening the book to where a
               small piece of paper marks it.

        16     INT. COUNCIL - CORRIDORS                                16

               Giles walks through the corridor, almost BUMPING into Marie,
               who's carrying stacks of books.

                                   MARIE
                         Rupert! You made me jump.
                             (beat)
                         How is she?

                                   GILES
                         Stubborn.

                                   MARIE
                         Wonder where she gets that from?

                                   GILES
                         Are you implying I'm stubborn? I'm
                         not stubborn. I'll have you know
                         I'm extremely far from --

                                   MARIE
                         Rupert! I was making a joke.

                                   GILES
                         Oh, yes. Well, I suppose I'm not in
                         the most light hearted of moods
                         right now.

                                   MARIE
                         I imagine not. Buffy's still
                         adamant about leaving her friends?

                                   GILES
                         More so. I just hope this quest
                         helps her.

                                   MARIE
                         You think it will change her mind?

                                   GILES
                         I don't know, Marie. I really don't
                         know.

        17     INT. COUNCIL - BUFFY'S ROOM                             17

               Buffy looks over the book, her finger tracing the imprinted
               text on the page.

                                   BUFFY
                             (dubbed in Latin)
                         For guidance, for help. For paths
                         not yet taken. For the mind, body,
                         and soul. Hear my plea, show me
                         that which I am yet to know. 

               She waits. Nothing... ... until the room begins to shake. A
               light starts to shine from the book until the room is filled
               with BRIGHT WHITE.

                                                           DISSOLVE TO:

        18     EXT. DESERT - DAY                                       18

               The BRIGHT WHITE fades away and Buffy looks around, bookless.

                                   BUFFY
                         Huh.
                             (beat)
                         Is someone supposed to be here?

                                   VOICE (O.S)
                         Only you.

               Buffy turns to see the figure -- IT'S HERSELF!

               On Buffy's bemused expression we...

                                                             BLACK OUT.



                                   END OF ACT TWO
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