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        12     INT. SUMMERS RESIDENCE - KITCHEN                        12

               The entire group is now together in the kitchen, gathered
               around the table -- waiting for story hour. Max is seated at
               the head of the table, but seems reluctant to tell of the
               happenings with so many people around.

                                   MAX
                             (quietly)
                         Mr. Giles, are you sure that we
                         should discuss such private matters
                         in front of such a large group?

               Giles, who was talking softly to Marie, pops his head up.

                                   GILES
                         Pardon? Oh, yes, by all means. I
                         trust everyone at this table with
                         my life.
                             (pointing to Andrew)
                         Except, perhaps, for him. But he's
                         mostly harmless.

                                   ANYA
                         He is?
                             (to Max)
                         Don't mind me. I'm pregnant.
                         Hormones are popping in and out of
                         places that they shouldn't be.
                         Yesterday morning, I found myself- 

               Anya stops her story abruptly and springs from the table as
               fast as a pregnant woman can and thunders up the stairs.

                                   XANDER
                             (to Max)
                         And the answer to that story was
                         morning sickness.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                             (to everyone else) )
                         I'd better go check on her. 

               Xander exits the room behind his fiancée.

                                   GILES
                             (to Max)
                         Please continue.

                                   MAX
                         Sierra and I were attacked last
                         night by a demon called Lokane.

                                   MARIE
                         Lokane?

                                   MAX
                         You've heard of him? 

               Giles and Marie share bemused looks.

                                   GILES
                         Yes, of course. A particularly
                         ruthless warrior demon, known to
                         hold quite severe grudges.

                                   MARIE
                         Not overly powerful as far as
                         supernatural powers are concerned,
                         but an exceptional fighter.

                                   GILES
                         And if he were to perish in body,
                         he is able to possess anyone in the
                         near vicinity.

                                   MAX
                             (confused)
                         I didn't find that in all of my
                         readings...

                                   GILES
                         Yes, well… you wouldn't. Lokane is
                         almost comparable to a cult classic
                         in cinema. He's part of the
                         underground lore in demonology. He
                         is only referred to in a few
                         obscure texts. The rest has been
                         passed down by way of mouth
                         throughout the ages.

                                   WILLOW
                         So, long story short, he's bad
                         news?

                                   MARIE
                         Extremely bad news. I have no doubt
                         that Buffy can defeat him, but even
                         then we have to be extremely
                         careful that he she's not
                         possessed.

                                   MAX
                             (warmly to Marie)
                         You seem to really know your
                         demonology.

                                   MARIE
                             (flattered)
                         Thank you.

               Giles stares uneasily at Max for a moment.

                                   BUFFY
                         Why can't we ever just focus on
                         just one Big Bad at a time? Every
                         time we get knee deep into a new
                         one, here comes another to kill!

                                   ANDREW
                         Luck of the draw.

                                   BUFFY
                             (sarcastically)
                         Thank you, Captain Motivator.

                                   ANDREW
                         Glad to be of service.

                                   BUFFY
                         So where do we find this guy?

                                   MAX
                         I think he's following me.

                                   GILES
                         Following you? That's
                         extraordinary. What would he want
                         with you?

                                   MAX
                             (evasive)
                         I don't know, but I think the fact
                         that I survived our encounter means
                         he wants to finish the job.

                                   MARIE
                         How did you come across Lokane
                         anyhow?
                             (looking to Giles)
                         As far as I know, his presence in
                         this dimension has been nonexistent
                         for the past three hundred years.

                                   GILES
                         No, I concur. That's the general
                         presumption.

                                   MAX
                         We were on a routine training
                         mission last night, and he came out
                         of nowhere… directly out of the
                         forest.

                                   GILES
                             (shaking his head)
                         Simply amazing.

                                   BUFFY
                         Well, if he's after you like you
                         say he is, we caught a break.

                                   MAX
                         A break?

                                   BUFFY
                         Yeah. We won't have to find him.
                         He'll find us.

               Buffy gets up and leaves the table. Max watches in confusion.

                                   MAX
                             (to Buffy)
                         Where are you going?

                                   BUFFY
                         To work.

                                   MAX
                             (confused)
                         Work? You have a job?

                                   BUFFY
                         I do. I'm a Slayer and I have a
                         job. What a happy, happy life.

                                   WILLOW
                             (smiling)
                         Some would say.

               Buffy and Willow walk out of the room leaving Andrew an open
               seat around the table. He begins trying to hit on Max.

                                   ANDREW
                             (to Max)
                         So I couldn't help, but notice that
                         you're British...

                                   GILES
                         Andrew!

                                   ANDREW
                             (leaving the table)
                         Sorry.

               Giles and Marie exchange embarrassed looks.

                                   GILES
                         I'm terribly sorry. He's…
                         different.

                                   MAX
                             (confused)
                         I see.

        13     INT. SUMMERS RESIDENCE - FRONT DOOR                     13

               Buffy has made her way from upstairs and adorns a nice,
               professional businesswoman's suit. She apathetically opens
               the door as she searches her purse for her keys. 

               She starts to step out the door, but stops abruptly as she
               feels as though she's hit a brick wall. 

               JACKSON stands steadily in the doorway as Buffy jumps
               backwards -- startled.

                                   BUFFY
                         Jackson! Holy crap, you scared me!

                                   JACKSON
                         I'm sorry, I wasn't aware that
                         standing innocently in the open
                         could be taken as a threat…

                                   BUFFY
                         And I see you've got your wit about
                         you this morning.

                                   JACKSON
                         As always.

                                   BUFFY
                         What are you doing here?

                                   JACKSON
                             (nervously)
                         Uh… I was actually headed out
                         towards the station.

                                   BUFFY
                             (sarcastic)
                         You didn't come to take me in did
                         you? I swear, he said he was
                         eighteen!

                                   JACKSON
                             (smiling)
                         I see I'm not the only one with his
                         wit about him this morning.

                                   BUFFY
                             (not smiling back)
                         See, I'd find that funny, if I
                         wasn't wondering how in the world
                         the police station moved overnight
                         so it's now between my house and
                         your house. 

               Jackson stutters - he's been caught out. Buffy steps past him
               and starts to walk down the street. Jackson jogs to catch up
               with her.

                                   JACKSON
                         There was a reason for my visit.

                                   BUFFY
                             (tetchy)
                         I was beginning to wonder.

                                   JACKSON
                         I was hoping that maybe… we could
                         hang out later on today. That is,
                         unless you have something planned?

                                   BUFFY
                         Nothing's planned. I'm completely
                         free.
                             (sarcastic)
                         Oh, well I wouldn't say completely,
                         there's this demon that's supposed
                         to stop by sometime in the next few
                         days to kill us all. We're not
                         really sure when. You're welcome to
                         hang though!

                                   JACKSON
                         And aren't you just full of razor
                         sharpness this morning! Let me
                         guess, last night was another of
                         Andrew's 'Will & Grace' marathons? 

               Buffy stops and takes a breath, and Jackson braces himself
               for Buffy to take out whatever's on her mind on him.

                                   BUFFY
                         Look, Jackson. A few days ago, we
                         fought that demon, remember? The
                         big guy, knocked me cold? I'm still
                         kinda sore about that, so yes, I am
                         feeling kind of tetchy today.
                         Second thing, how am I supposed to
                         react when you just show up on my
                         doorstep first thing in the
                         morning, like a lost puppy or
                         something?

                                   JACKSON
                         I was just trying to-

                                   BUFFY
                         Yeah, I get it, you know? Just
                         trying to take things one step at a
                         time. Well, today I don't want to
                         take any steps.
                         I just want to go to work, get
                         through the day, come home and hope
                         that Giles and the others have
                         found me a way to kill that damn
                         thing before I run into it again.
                         And you showing up is really not
                         helping that! 

               Jackson watches her, half braced against her outburst, but
               still a little hurt by it. Buffy sighs and runs a hand
               through her hair, obviously frustrated.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         Look, I'm sorry. Today's just not a
                         good day for us to try and do our
                         dance around each other.

                                   JACKSON
                         So I see. Maybe I'll take the long
                         way round to work today.

                                   BUFFY
                         Yeah. Listen, Jackson, it's not
                         that I don't-

                                   XANDER (O.S.)
                         So this is where you keep rushing
                         off to so early! And here was me
                         thinking it was work related...

               Xander walks into frame, two brown paper grocery bags under
               his arm. Buffy groans as she realises how her meeting with
               Jackson must look, while Jackson just scratches the back of
               his head awkwardly.

                                   XANDER (cont'd)
                         Glad I caught you two together at
                         last, we were starting to take bets
                         on whether it'd snow again before
                         we saw you speaking.

                                   BUFFY
                             (looking to Jackson)
                         We're standing innocently in the
                         open. Not doing anything. 

               Xander stares inquisitively at the two for a moment before
               splitting them with his hands and walking though them.

                                   XANDER
                         Anyway... I'm running late for
                         work, and I've still got to run to
                         the grocery store and back here
                         again before I can even go. I know
                         I'm the boss, but if I keep this
                         up, I'll have to let myself go!

                                   JACKSON
                             (to Xander)
                         Not that it's any of my business,
                         but don't you and Anya have a house
                         of your own?

                                   XANDER
                         I don't like leaving An alone, what
                         with the being insanely insane from
                         the pregnancy and all.
                             (beat)
                         And on that note, I'm off to get
                         the biggest tub of mustard known to
                         man.

               Xander heads back towards the house. Jackson chuckles and
               starts to turn to make a comment to Buffy - but she's already
               walked off screen. Jackson slaps his forehead and mutters.

                                   JACKSON
                         Smooth as ever, Shaw... 

               Jackson takes a breath and walks off screen in a different
               direction, before we:

                                                             BLACK OUT:



                                   END OF ACT TWO
                                      ACT THREE

                                                               FADE IN:

        14     EXT. CLEVELAND - PARK. NIGHT.                           14

               Buffy, Giles, Max and Willow are all out on patrol, keeping
               an eye out for Lokane. 

               Everyone but Willow is armed, and the redhead herself is
               carrying what looks like a small pendant, holding it out in
               front of her like a pendulum. It pulses a faint yellow, and
               she frowns, holding it out to her left and then her right.

                                   BUFFY
                         Anything?

                                   WILLOW
                         Not yet, I'm picking up his aura
                         but he could be anywhere between
                         here and two miles away at the
                         moment.

               The girls lead on as Max hangs back with Giles.

                                   MAX
                         Look, I'm really sorry about all of
                         this, Rupert, I didn't think he'd
                         follow me as far as-

                                   GILES
                         You didn't think he'd follow you?
                         Max, let me ask you something - do
                         you know anything about Lokane at
                         all?

                                   MAX
                         Well, I know a little, enough to
                         know that he's danger-

                                   GILES
                         Lokane once spent four years
                         tracking a man who'd wounded him in
                         battle, then crept into his house
                         while he slept, murdered every
                         living thing inside except his
                         victim and then left - and then
                         waited four more years before
                         coming back to finish the job, just
                         so his target would spend as long
                         as possible at the edge of despair,
                         never knowing when his end would
                         come.

               Max GULPS - that wasn't something he wanted to hear.

                                   MAX
                         So what are you saying, should we-

                                   GILES
                         I'm saying we'd better hope Buffy
                         finds and kills this creature
                         quickly, because otherwise we're
                         all in a very great deal of danger!

               Giles throws a cursive glance at Max and jogs to catch up to
               the girls. Willow has stopped, and is holding the pendulum
               over her hand as it pulses more rapidly. She looks alarmed,
               and Buffy is looking round anxiously.

                                   BUFFY
                         Don't tell me, that means he's
                         close, right?

                                   WILLOW
                         Yeah, only it just went from
                         nothing to happy firefly in a
                         second, like he just popped in out
                         of nowhere!

                                   GILES
                         Lokane was said to have some kind
                         of limited teleportation skill,
                         he's quite likely spotted us and-

                                   LOKANE (O.S.)
                             (chuckles)
                         So, the cowardly insect brings some
                         friends along to help do its dirty
                         work?

               Everyone freezes, looking around. The park is deadly still
               and silent, but Lokane's booming voice seems to echo from
               several places around them.

                                   LOKANE (O.S.) (cont'd)
                         I might have expected such action
                         from one who let his charge die so
                         easily by my hands...

                                   MAX
                             (defiant)
                         Show yourself! This is something we
                         must finish!

                                   LOKANE (O.S.)
                         Oh, I will, mortal, I will... I
                         spent a good night feasting on the
                         marrow of that young whelp's bones
                         after you'd fled, and I trust your
                         companions will bring me the same
                         enjoyment! 

               Willow nudges Buffy and points to a huge old tree about
               twenty feet away, and Buffy nods as Willow aims the pendulum
               towards the tree - it pulses more rapidly when she does so.
               Target acquired. The girls pace forwards as Lokane continues
               his 'Hulk Smash!' Speech.

                                   LOKANE (O.S.) (cont'd)
                         It has taken me some time to track
                         you to this gaudy land of
                         artificial light, but I see now I
                         will have plenty of sport to make
                         up for my efforts... 

               Buffy and Willow pause a few feet away from the tree. Buffy
               grips her scythe, but tenses when she realises Lokane has
               stopped talking. She glances at Willow.

                                   WILLOW
                         Buffy? What's wr- 

               CRASH! The tree is uprooted, torn clean in two, and smashes
               to the floor, Buffy and Willow diving out of the way on one
               side, as Giles pulls Max to the floor, out of sight. 

               As the gang stand to catch their breath, Lokane strolls
               confidently out from behind the still-rooted half of the
               tree. The demon eyes Buffy and Willow up and down and snorts
               derisively.

                                   LOKANE
                         Where is he?

                                   BUFFY
                         Let me guess… Lokane?

                                   LOKANE
                         Where is he?!

                                   BUFFY
                         Look we were trying to have a nice
                         quiet walk here, so if you could
                         just…

               Lokane SMASHES his hand into the tree, sending a shower of
               chunks of bark into the air.

                                   LOKANE
                         I'll ask you one more time, little
                         girl! Where is he?

                                   BUFFY
                         I can't tell you if you don't say-

                                   MAX (O.S.)
                         Lokane? I'm here! 

               Buffy and Lokane look round - Max has stood from behind the
               tree and is walking slowly over towards the demon, gripping
               his sword tightly. 

               Buffy rolls her eyes - this wasn't part of her plan. She
               takes a step back, waiting for Lokane to give her an opening,
               but the burly demon keeps both of them in his sights.

                                   MAX (cont'd)
                         I's me you want, not these others.
                         Let's settle this in the only way
                         you understand. 

               Max raises his sword, and Lokane grunts and starts to laugh.
               Max's eyes flit across to look at Buffy.

                                   LOKANE
                         Commendable attitude. When I crack
                         open your skull to find out what
                         your brain tastes like, I'll have
                         to remember to make it into a mug
                         afterwards, in your honour.

                                   BUFFY
                         Max, what are you-

                                   MAX
                         No, Buffy! I have to do this. It's
                         only right, so I can- 

               THWACK! A huge punch from Lokane catches them off guard and
               sends Max flying back through the air. 

               Willow watches him land, then raises her hands to try and get
               a spell working to stop the demon, but as she murmurs an
               incantation, runes on Lokane's black armour GLOW a fierce
               red, and with a YELP Willow is knocked off her feet by some
               invisible wicca repellent force. 

               Max recovers and takes to his heels, waving his arms and
               shouting.

                                   MAX (cont'd)
                         Follow me! Leave them, it's me you
                         want!

               Lokane growls and starts to race after Max, his heavy frame
               shuddering the ground as he runs after the retreating
               Watcher. 

               Buffy dashes into frame as Giles helps a stunned Willow to
               her feet.

                                   BUFFY
                         Will, are you okay? What happened?

                                   WILLOW
                         I don't know... Some kinda
                         antiwicca spell... In his armour...

                                   GILES
                         You must hurry, Buffy, Max won't
                         last five seconds against Lokane.
                         He's brave now, but that won't last
                         him long.

                                   BUFFY
                         I'm on it. Get Willow somewhere
                         safe then follow me with some
                         backup.

               Giles starts to carry Willow away as Buffy runs after Max and
               Lokane, but pauses as Giles calls out to her.

                                   GILES
                         Who should I bring?

                                   BUFFY
                         I don't know! What about...
                             (beat; sighs)
                         Call Jackson, okay? 

               Giles nods and helps Willow away as Buffy runs again.

        15     EXT. ABANDONED CONSTRUCTION SITE - NIGHT                15

               Buffy runs into frame and skids to a halt, catching her
               breath and looking round. Scattered equipment and large
               machinery line the whole of the lot and make the search just
               that much more difficult. 

               She paces carefully through the darkness, alert for any
               sound, and freezes when she hears footsteps. 

               Seeing a shadow approaching from round a dirt lifter, she
               raises her scythe and gets ready to attack... 

               And as the figure rounds the corner she LUNGES forward with a
               yell, narrowly missing Jackson, who shouts as he dives out of
               the way, an axe in one hand.

                                   JACKSON
                         Woah! You greet all your
                         reinforcements like that?

                                   BUFFY
                         Jackson? How did... How did you get
                         here so fast? 

               Without taking his eyes off her, Jackson holds up his cell
               phone and waggles it for her to see.

                                   JACKSON
                         I was already out. Giles called,
                         said which way you were headed, I
                         thought I'd see if I could catch
                         you first.

                                   BUFFY
                         Oh... Well, good. Come on. 

               She walks on, clicking back to Business Mode, and Jackson
               allows himself a bemused smile. The duo pace through the
               construction yard, still deathly silent, their eyes scanning
               the darkness.

                                   JACKSON
                         So… I don't see anything.

                                   BUFFY
                         Me neither.

                                   JACKSON
                         Do you think it could have doubled
                         back?

                                   BUFFY
                         Could have.

                                   JACKSON
                             (beat)
                         Buffy…?

                                   BUFFY
                         Yeah?

                                   JACKSON
                         Why is this so awkward?

                                   BUFFY
                             (sighs)
                         I don't know.

                                   JACKSON
                         Is it because we're trying not to
                         talk about all the things we should
                         have gotten out of the way by now?

                                   BUFFY
                         Maybe. I don't know.
                             (beat)
                         Okay, yeah… it is.

                                   JACKSON
                         That's what I thought. But why?

                                   BUFFY
                         Why?

                                   JACKSON
                         Yeah. Why?

                                   BUFFY
                         I guess…

                                   JACKSON
                         Maybe we're just waiting for the
                         right moment to do it, when you and
                         I know that there is no right
                         moment.

               Buffy looks understandingly at him.

                                   JACKSON (cont'd)
                             (stepping closer)
                         So I was thinking… that maybe we
                         should stop waiting for time to
                         work its magic and take matters
                         into our own hands.

                                   BUFFY
                         Maybe...

               Their eyes meet - and suddenly the mood changes between them.
               Buffy looks like some old feelings are starting to return,
               and Jackson smiles warmly at her. 

               He opens his mouth to speak - but Buffy's eyes widen, and she
               suddenly SHOVES him out of the way as Max sails through the
               air, slamming into Buffy and knocking them both to the floor.

                                   JACKSON
                         What the...

               He looks up as Lokane strides into frame, not a scratch on
               him and still in the mood for a fight.

                                   LOKANE
                         Fools! You're all fools! After I'm
                         done with you, I'll follow your
                         stench back to your dwelling, and
                         take back what's rightfully mine! 

               He raises both hands into the air to begin a great double
               fisted attack, but, Buffy rolls her and Max over and Lokane
               hits the ground - hard. 

               Buffy swings the scythe at him, but it just DINGS off
               Lokane's armour with a flash of sparks, and she leaps back
               out of the way as he takes a swing at her. 

               Buffy awaits the next attack as Max drags himself to his
               feet, panting with exertion.

                                   MAX
                         Be careful, the armor that covers
                         his body is impenetrable!

                                   BUFFY
                         Yeah, I noticed, what with the
                         stabbing and all…

                                   MAX
                         Aim for the head!

                                   BUFFY
                         That was plan 'B'! 

               Lokane takes a step forward but pauses as we hear a soft
               'thud' sound. Lokane blinks, reaches over his shoulder and
               pulls Jackson's axe from within his back. 

               He turns around to see Jackson standing there. Jackson peers
               around the demon at Buffy in confusion. 

               With a low growl, Lokane drops the axe on the ground and
               starts towards Jackson. He gets an arm raised in the air,
               prepared to strike, but out of nowhere comes a chain. The
               chain wraps around him and Buffy grabs the hook and completes
               a circle around his legs.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                             (shouts)
                         Max, now!!

               Before Lokane can turn around and fight, a machine quickly
               pulls the chain tight and drags him from his feet -- leaving
               him dangling upside down in the air. 

               Buffy stands, smiling, and looks across to the bruised and
               battered Max, who is holding a wired remote control.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         Guess you didn't see that coming
                         did you? You know what they say,
                         the dumber the beast… 

               Before Buffy can finish her pun, Jackson comes flying in with
               his axe and LOPS Lokane's head off.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         No!

               Lokane's head falls lifelessly to the ground. Buffy rushes
               over to Jackson as Max drops the remote and hurries over.

                                   JACKSON
                         What?!

                                   MAX
                         You weren't supposed to kill him!
                         He's supposed to be able to possess
                         someone if they're around when he
                         dies!

               Buffy and Jackson both turn and look curiously at their
               surroundings.

                                   BUFFY
                             (suspicious)
                         Are you possessed?

                                   JACKSON
                         What? No!

                                   BUFFY
                         Prove it.

                                   JACKSON
                         What do you want me to do? Buffy…
                         we were about to kiss and this
                         demon pops out of nowhere! What do
                         you want me to say to prove that
                         it's me?

                                   BUFFY
                             (walking away)
                         Okay.

                                   JACKSON
                         Okay?

                                   BUFFY
                         That works for me. Hurry up. Let's
                         get back to the house. They'll be
                         worried.

               Buffy turns to Max, who winces as he presses a hand to his
               side - there's a lot of blood on his shirt.

                                   BUFFY (cont'd)
                         How are you doing?

                                   MAX
                         Well, that's easily the worst
                         beating I've ever had in the line
                         of duty, but I'll survive. 

               Max looks round the yard, spooked.

                                   MAX (cont'd)
                         We should go. I don't know how his
                         ability to possess people works,
                         but demons normally need time to
                         gather their essence before they
                         can attempt something like that, so-

                                   BUFFY
                         So point taken, Columbo, let's
                         split. Come on, Jackson. 

               Buffy lends an arm to Max as they head off screen. 

               As Jackson begins to follow Buffy, he pauses for a moment -
               and his eyes GLOW a quick red before they fade back to
               normal.

               With a brief grin, Jackson follows Buffy out of frame.

                                                             BLACK OUT:



                                  END OF ACT THREE
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