Episode 15 - Sacrifice

                                  ACT TWO


          INT. MAGIC BOX - DAY

          ANGLE : GILES

          on the phone, listening to the receiver. He looks very
          weary and concerned.

                                          GILES
                              (speaking into the phone)
                         Are you sure? Tonight?

          Giles listens to the response. Giles takes a beat. He
          removes his glasses and rubs his eyes, looking very
          demoralised. He thinks for a moment with his eyes
          closed, his hand pinching the top of his nose. He then
          puts his glasses back on and straightens up.

                                          GILES
                              (into phone)
                         Okay. Listen carefully. Go pick up
                         Tara and Willow and drive them over
                         to Buffy's. I want all of you to be
                         there when we get back.
                              (a beat for response)
                         No, I'll tell them. And Xander? Be
                         careful.

          Giles hangs up the phone. He turns and walks over to
          Buffy who is standing in front of the table, arms
          folded.

                                          BUFFY
                         That was Xander? What's going on?

                                          GILES
                         Harmony called the house.

                                          BUFFY
                         Harm? Now? God, I knew it was a bad
                         idea to give her a mobile. That
                         girl's gonna run up some kinda
                         bill.. like pelican big.

          Buffy catches Giles' very serious face.

                                          BUFFY
                         What? Is it bad?

                                          GILES
                         It's Solomon.

          The word hangs in the air for a moment. Buffy looks at
          Giles, reading his face.

                                          BUFFY
                         Tara.

                                          GILES
                         We'll have to talk to her.

          A door-bell rings off-screen. Christopher and Mr
          Sandring enter through the front door.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         We've managed to confirm that
                         there's a flight arriving at the
                         Sunnydale airport from Chicago
                         tonight at eight. The amulet will be
                         on that flight.. with a courier.

                                          BUFFY
                         A courier? Do we know who he.. she..
                         it is?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         That particular fact, I'm afraid,
                         still eludes us. But here..

          Mr Sandring hands over a piece of paper to Buffy.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Flight number, time of arrival,
                         airline.. everything you need to
                         know.

          Buffy glances over the piece of paper.

                                          BUFFY
                              (raising eyebrows)
                         Evil flies economy.
                              (back to Sandring)
                         So, what's the plan?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Plan?

                                          BUFFY
                         Yeah, you know, plan.. noun.. a
                         scheme of action or procedure. Would
                         be really useful right about now.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         I would have thought that was
                         obvious. You get the amulet.

          Buffy and Giles share a look.

                                          BUFFY
                              (back to Sandring)
                         That's a plan?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         What are you suggesting?

                                          BUFFY
                         Well, I think we'd better go barging
                         in there with a little more than
                         some blind pep rally enthusiasm. You
                         know? Gimme your A.. gimme your M..
                         gimme your U - oh forget it, that
                         joke's too long. I'm just saying
                         that if this amulet is as important
                         as you say it is, I don't think
                         they'll be meeting it with just a
                         chaffeur and a bunch of roses.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         You're the slayer Ms Summers.

                                          BUFFY
                         You don't understand. These guys are
                         super-tough. We've hardly hurt them
                         at all. I mean, I've managed to get
                         some biting quips in but I hardly
                         think that counts.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         You're the slayer Ms Summers.

                                          BUFFY
                         O..kay. I figure you're trying to
                         make some kinda point here.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         The point is, you are the slayer. It
                         is your duty, and ours, to safeguard
                         the lives of those we protect. At
                         whatever costs. Now, you work for
                         the Council and we have instructed
                         you to get the amulet tonight. You
                         will do so without question.

                                          BUFFY
                              (angry)
                         I know the speech okay. You don't
                         have to repeat it to me like I'm..

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (a sudden thought)
                         You're scared.

                                          BUFFY
                         What?

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (with disgust)
                         You're scared. I knew it.

                                          GILES
                              (stern)
                         Mr Sandring.

          Mr Sandring ignores Giles and stands over Buffy,
          looking down on her and staring her down.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         I see it in your eyes Ms Summers..
                         fear. You're drowning in it.

          Buffy stares back angrily. Not backing down.

                                          MR SANDRING
                              (without turning away from
                              Buffy)
                         What do you think of our mighty
                         slayer now Christopher? Do you think
                         she's worth the effort?

          Buffy turns to look at Christopher. Christopher looks
          down. Buffy turns back to Mr Sandring as he continues.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         What do you want? The Council to
                         hold your hand and coddle you?
                         You're playing in a world of adults
                         now Ms Summers. Grow up.

                                          BUFFY
                              (angry)
                         You know what I want? I want out.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                         No. I've paid my dues. Why am I the
                         only one with the responsibility of
                         fighting demons? Why am I the one
                         that has to live with the guilt of
                         putting my friends, my family in
                         danger? When will all this be over?
                         Will I be fighting demons till I'm
                         what? Thirty? Thirty-five? Give me a
                         number here!

          Buffy suddenly gets it.

                                          BUFFY
                         Till I'm dead.. and the new slayer
                         is called.
                              (a resigned chuckle to
                              herself)
                         Quite a deal.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Buffy.

          Buffy twirls around angrily to Christopher.

                                          BUFFY
                         No! I don't want this to be my life.
                         It can't all be about blood.. and
                         death.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         You are the slayer. You have the
                         power to vanquish evil, protect the
                         innocent. It is a gift.

          Buffy turns around to face Mr Sandring. She approaches
          him slowly.

                                          BUFFY
                         Gift? Tell me about this gift. Tell
                         me how I should feel when I'm
                         patrolling the cemetery and all I
                         see are the names of people I
                         recognise, people I care about and
                         love, whom I couldn't save. This
                         isn't a gift. It's a curse, and
                         it'll only be lifted once I'm dead.

          Buffy storms past Mr Sandring, heading for the exit.
          She looks up briefly at Christopher and gives him an
          angry glare as she passes him. She exits.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Well..

                                          GILES
                         She's right. We can't go in there
                         without a plan.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         There's no time for such luxuries.
                         The plane will be arriving in less
                         than two hours.

                                          GILES
                         Then we don't go.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         I beg your pardon?

                                          GILES
                         We don't go. We'll let the General
                         have his amulet. Until the day of
                         the ritual, it's just a worthless
                         piece of stone. We have time to plan
                         this out.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Is there something wrong with the
                         acoustics in this room? Because I'm
                         fairly sure I've mentioned that you
                         have been ordered to take the amulet
                         tonight! We are not taking any
                         risks.

                                          GILES
                         And I'm not about to risk her life
                         by sending her in there unprepared,
                         against such ridiculous odds.

          Mr Sandring thinks for a beat, then looks at
          Christopher, then back to Giles.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         There is another way.. If she kills
                         the General.

          ANGLE : GILES

          reaction shot

                                          MR SANDRING
                         He is the only one who can perform
                         the ritual. Without the General,
                         there can be no army.

                                          GILES
                         But how? He is protected at all
                         times by his five followers. Even if
                         she gets close enough to the
                         General, there'd be no one watching
                         her back.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         She only has to kill the General.

          Giles stares at Mr Sandring for a beat.. a realisation
          dawning upon him.

                                          GILES
                         You expect her to be killed.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Not necessarily. There is every
                         reason to believe that she can do
                         this. Your slayer has proven to be
                         resourceful, strong and smart, on
                         more than one occasion. She has
                         lived longer than most other
                         slayers. She may yet surprise us
                         all.

                                          GILES
                         And if she doesn't?

                                          MR SANDRING
                         There will always be more slayers.
                         Another will be called.

                                          GILES
                              (barely contained anger)
                         Leave.. Leave this town and go back
                         to where you came from..
                              (looks to Christopher)
                         both of you. I'm not letting either
                         of you come near her again.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         Mr Giles..

                                          GILES
                              (louder)
                         I said leave!

                                          MR SANDRING
                         If the ritual is performed and the
                         army is raised, an army of slayers
                         could not stop them. They will roam
                         the land and burn everything before
                         them. The world will be dead.

          Giles has no answer to this. Mr Sandring and
          Christopher begin to leave. Giles and Christopher
          share a look before Christopher exits, following
          Sandring.

          ANGLE : GILES

          with a lot to think about.


          EXT. OUTSIDE THE MAGIC BOX - DAY

          Late afternoon, almost evening. Christopher and Mr
          Sandring exit.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         She's never going too work out.
                         Don't you see?

          Christopher looks at Mr Sandring but doesn't answer.
          He looks back to the ground.

                                          MR SANDRING
                         It isn't too late to change things
                         you know. You still have the poison.

          With that, Mr Sandring walks away, leaving Christopher
          standing outside the shop. He looks towards the
          horizon off in the distance.

          REVERSE ANGLE : SKY

          Sunset.


          INT. SUNNYDALE AIRPORT - DAY

          MATCH CUT :

          Sunset, through a glass window pane.

          The camera rotates around to show a blonde girl around
          Buffy's age (ballpark resemblance) looking out the
          window at the sunset.

          She spins around and walks away from us as we WIDEN to
          reveal that we are unmistakeably in an airport. A
          white marble floor, people walking around carrying
          luggage, dressed flight crews walking in and out of
          shot, monitors hung from walls. In the background, we
          hear a pleasant female voice announcing arrivals and
          departures from a PA system.

          ANGLE : BLONDE GIRL

          as she walks up to her father, who is standing
          underneath one of the monitors, studying it. The two
          share a quick conversation before both walking off,
          away from the camera. We hold on the shot when
          suddenly, a man walks into the foreground, looking up
          at the monitor. A pale, stern-looking man wearing a
          black coat.

          REVERSE ANGLE : THE MONITOR

          We start at the top of the screen which shows
          "Arrivals" and the current time, "6:07pm". We slowly
          go down the list of arrivals, showing various flights
          have already landed. We end at the last line which
          shows a flight arriving from Chicago, "Gate 14  -  Due
          : 8:00pm".


          EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT

          to establish.


          INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE/LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

          ANGLE : GILES AND TARA

          from someone's POV, talking in whispers in semi-
          darkness in a hallway. 

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          looking over her shoulder from the couch at Tara and
          Giles, looking a little concerned.

          We WIDEN to reveal the rest of the gang gathered in
          the living room. Everyone sitting except for Buffy,
          who stands at the window, looking out into the night.

                                          DAWN
                         The amulet's arriving tonight?

                                          BUFFY
                              (turning to face the gang)
                         Uh huh. And I'm guessing it's coming
                         with an entourage. Add to that the
                         very real possibility that they're
                         gonna be met by a full vampy
                         greeting party and we've got
                         ourselves an airport that's gonna be
                         rockin' with the evil.

                                          ANYA
                         Well, that's one party we're not
                         going to crash.
                              (then worried)
                         Are we?

                                          BUFFY
                         Don't worry. You guys aren't going
                         anywhere near there. I know math
                         wasn't exactly my speciality at
                         school but even I can work out the
                         odds here. I don't plan to bet on
                         any long shots. 

                                          XANDER
                         Good call.

                                          ANYA
                              (relieved; happy and
                              nodding)
                         Yes. It was very thoughtful of you.

                                          BUFFY
                         But let's not kid ourselves. One of
                         these days, we're gonna have to get
                         that amulet. We can't let the
                         General perform the ritual.

                                          ANYA
                         Well, let's cross that particular
                         rickety, condemned bridge to hell
                         when we get there.

          Giles and Tara enter the room, both looking very
          solemn. They remain standing side by side. Willow
          looks at Tara who looks slightly distressed.

                                          XANDER
                         So, what now? Oh! I know. We can use
                         the time not fighting the General to
                         fight the General in a.. non-fighty
                         way.
                              (off looks)
                         Research.

                                          DAWN
                         Yeah. We can totally cover that.

                                          XANDER
                         I'm sure we can dig something up..
                              (realising bad choice of
                              words)
                         preferably not a bunch of sleeping
                         blood-thirsty vampires but, you
                         know, something to stop Prince
                         Charming from waking the Sleeping
                         Beauties here.

                                          ANYA
                         I'm thinking more of a love bite
                         than a kiss.

                                          XANDER
                         We can grab some books, all head
                         over to our place and have ourselves
                         a research party. Granted, it's not
                         as exciting as donating to the blood
                         drive at the airport but..
                              (then suddenly remembering
                              something, looking to Tara
                              and Giles)
                         Oh, wait.. we can't tonight.

                                          DAWN
                         Why not?

                                          GILES
                         There are other.. priorities.

          Willow really senses something wrong now. She looks at
          Tara gravely.

                                          WILLOW
                         What's going on?

          Tara looks back at Willow but can't get the words out.

                                          GILES
                         It's Solomon. Harmony overhead his
                         plans for tonight. It seems he
                         hasn't given up.

          Everyone in the room become silent, all knowing what
          this means. Willow looks especially distraught.

                                          TARA
                              (struggling with the
                              words)
                         Mr Giles and I talked. We thought it
                         might be best to, you know, with all
                         that's going on.. that.. that I
                         should..

                                          WILLOW
                         That you should what?

          Tara takes a deep breath, then looks at Willow.

                                          TARA
                              (quietly)
                         Leave? I'm leaving town.

          ANGLE : WILLOW

          reaction shot. A little stunned.

          Dawn looks around the room at the solemn faces, then
          to Buffy and then finally to Tara.

                                          DAWN
                         You're leaving us? When?

                                          TARA
                         Tonight. I just have to pack up some
                         stuff.

          Willow turns away from Tara and slumps down in her
          chair, a lot on her mind.

                                          DAWN
                              (standing up and coming up
                              to Tara)
                         You're going now? But why?

                                          GILES
                         We thought it perhaps best that Tara
                         leaves town now, before Solomon can
                         make his move. We agreed that we
                         shouldn't take any risks. She'll be
                         somewhere where Solomon can't find
                         her.

                                          DAWN
                              (pleadingly)
                         Giles.

                                          TARA
                         No Dawnie. It was my decision. It'll
                         just be for a while, just until this
                         whole thing with the General is
                         over. I'll be back. You'll see.

          A few glances to Willow from the assembled Scoobs.
          Willow remains frozen in position, staring off into
          space. A long, uncomfortable beat in the room.

                                          ANYA
                         Maybe we should have some kind of
                         sending off party? We could have
                         balloons..
                              (quieter as she notices a
                              few looks at her as she
                              looks around the room)
                         cake?.. Some dancing monkeys?
                              (retreating into herself)
                         Sorry. Just filling in the
                         uncomfortable silence.

                                          TARA
                              (smiling kindly)
                         That's okay.

                                          DAWN
                         No. We're family right? We should
                         all stick together, no matter what.

          Tara looks at Dawn, and then looks at Willow
          searchingly. Willow remains quiet, not looking at
          Tara.

                                          BUFFY
                              (to Tara)
                         Maybe you don't have to leave. I
                         mean, you'll be safe here. We're
                         won't let anything happen to you.

                                          XANDER
                         Yeah, if that oversized over-bite
                         thinks he can come here and mess
                         with one of us.. 

                                          TARA
                         That's just it. If everyone's
                         worried about keeping me safe, it'll
                         take time away from what you should
                         really be focusing on. I mean, the
                         General, the amulet.. that's like
                         big end of the world stuff. Besides,
                         I don't want any of you risking your
                         lives to protect me. If anything
                         happened to any of you because of
                         me.. 

          Tara stops short finishing her sentence, not being
          able even to contemplate the thought. She looks away.
          She takes a beat to recompose herself, then looking
          back up.

                                          TARA
                         I just couldn't.

                                          DAWN
                         But Tara..

                                          TARA
                              (with half a smile, trying
                              to cover the pain)
                         Please, this is hard enough. This is
                         the right thing to do. And it's not
                         like I'll be gone gone. I'll just
                         be.. gone. If you guys need me for
                         anything, you know, help with the
                         research stuff, you can still reach
                         me by phone.

                                          DAWN
                         But, we need you here. It only works
                         if you're here.

                                          WILLOW
                         No.. She should leave.

          All eyes turn to Willow. Willow slowly gets up, almost
          in a daze, and walks over to face Tara.

                                          WILLOW
                              (pained)
                         You should leave.

          The two hold their gaze for a beat, before Willow
          turns and walks away.

                                          TARA
                         Will.

          ANGLE : BUFFY

          watching all this.

          Tara follows Willow out the room. The rest of the gang
          slowly get up and follow them out. Buffy lingers in
          the room a little longer. She looks down at her watch.

          ANGLE : WATCH

          which reads 7:02 pm

          From the watch, we TILT up and WIDEN to reveal that we
          are now in..


          INT. SUNNYDALE AIRPORT/ARRIVAL GATES - NIGHT

          as we see the blonde girl looking up from her watch.
          She sees something and smiles.

          We see her rushing over to join a crowd of people
          welcoming passengers just departing from a flight
          which has just landed. The girl hurries over to join
          her father in greeting a woman carrying a small bag,
          presumably the mother. They hug, kiss and smile.

          We DOLLY back as we focus on the family of three as
          they walk side by side back down the airport hallway,
          towards the camera. We hear a single blast of a
          trumpet off-screen. The girl turns to look to her
          left, just in front of her.

          We stop the DOLLY and PAN right to follow the girl as
          she walks past the camera. We stop the PAN and let her
          exit off-screen. We are left with a shot of a high-
          school band, dressed up in their band uniforms,
          getting their instruments out preparing to play. A
          conductor is busily trying to control proceedings. Two
          band members hold up a banner which reads "Sunnydale
          welcomes delegates from Turin"

          We PAN back over to the left to the other side of the
          hallway where we see people seated at an arrival gate.
          We focus on a young looking man with a mohawk haircut
          and with a lecherous grin on his face as he looks down
          the hallway at something.

          REVERSE ANGLE : THE GIRL WITH HER FAMILY

          from the back, as she steps onto a moving platform
          with her parents.

          ANGLE : MOHAWK GUY

          as he continues to smile. Suddenly, someone whacks him
          over his head with a rolled up magazine. He growls and
          looks up.

          REVERSE ANGLE : MAN IN BLACK COAT

          as he angrily points up to something off-screen and
          walks away.

          The mohawk guy folds his arms, slumps back in his seat
          and looks back up.. not happy.

          REVERSE ANGLE : ARRIVAL GATE 14

          An attendant at a counter and a digital board behind
          her which reads "Arrival Gate 14 : Chicago - 8pm"


          INT. CHRISTOPHER'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

          Darkness. We hear someone fiddling with the lock on a
          door. We hear a click and the door slowly opens. Light
          comes streaming in from the hallway and we see a black
          silhouetted figure slowly creep into the room and
          close the door. The lights suddenly come on in the
          room. We see Giles in the middle of the room.

                                          CHRISTOPHER (O.S.)
                         Hello Rupert.

          Giles doesn't bother to turn around. He just stops.

                                          GILES
                         Christopher.

          ANGLE : CHRISTOPHER

          sitting casually on a chair in the corner of the room,
          his hand still up by the light switch. He drops his
          hand.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         You know, that's the thing about
                         vampires. They wait till they're
                         invited before they come in. I know
                         they don't really have a choice but
                         it's at least the appearance of
                         manners.

          Christopher gets up and walks past Giles, headed for
          his desk.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         I wondered how long it would take
                         you to come sniffing around here.
                         Got to say, though. It looks like
                         it's been a while since you've done
                         anything like this. Thought that
                         lock would never get opened.

          Christopher pours himself a glass of Scotch and sits
          down on his desk.

                                          GILES
                         Why did they send you here
                         Christopher? What were you supposed
                         to do?

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Four words. Observe, evaluate,
                         report and amend.

                                          GILES
                         It's Buffy isn't it? She's the
                         reason why you're here. Why Mr
                         Sandring is here. It was never about
                         evaluating me.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                              (holding out the bottle of
                              Scotch)
                         Drink?

          Giles shakes his head, declining.

                                          GILES
                         The Council wants to change her, to
                         mould her into something they can
                         manage, that they can control. To
                         strip her off her humanity and turn
                         her into a weapon.

          Christopher just stares at Giles, sipping his Scotch.

                                          GILES
                         And what now? Now that you see that
                         she can't be changed? What would
                         they have you do? Tell me
                         Christopher, is there a fifth word?
                         What comes after 'amend'?

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                              (coldly)
                         We've already passed that point
                         Rupert. Shame you weren't there to
                         see it.

          Giles takes a beat to abosrb this. He looks mortified.

                                          GILES
                         I don't know you anymore.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         No Rupert, you never knew me. This
                         is who I am. This is what I do.

          Giles walks closer to the table, looks down at the
          drawer.

                                          GILES
                         What's in the drawer?

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Is that why you came sneaking around
                         here to do? Trying to pry into the
                         truth about the Council?

                                          GILES
                         No.. the truth about you.

          Christopher takes a beat. He smiles.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Certain things are best left hidden
                         in a drawer old chum.. in the dark
                         where it belongs. That's what
                         drawers are for after all. To keep
                         things locked away and hidden.. so
                         you can't see it.. so you can't see
                         the truth about yourself.
                              (looks away from Giles,
                              almost talking to himself
                              now)
                         You see, the truth weakens you..
                         makes you a lesser person. It makes
                         you question who you are.
                         That's something I can't afford in
                         this line of work.
                              (a beat, then quietly)
                         But.. it's also in a drawer because
                         you'll always know where it is, if
                         you ever need it.

          Christopher looks back up to Giles. He reaches into
          his trouser pocket.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         You want to know the truth about me
                         Rupert?

          Christopher takes a small key out of his pocket and
          places it on the desk.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Be my guest.

          Giles stares at the key, then back to Christopher. He
          slowly approaches the table, reaches out to take the
          key. He stops.

                                          GILES
                         No.. I don't want to know.

          Christopher looks at Giles quizzically.

                                          GILES
                         I realise there's very little left
                         of the friendship we once had. But I
                         want that small part of it that's
                         still alive to remain that way..
                         even if it is a lie.

          Christopher, taken aback, can do nothing but stare at
          Giles.

                                          GILES
                         Just leave Christopher. We can take
                         care of the General by ourselves. We
                         always have.

          Giles turns and begins to leave.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Can I say one last thing?

          Giles stops and turns around.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         You don't have the balls for this
                         job Rupert. It's just not in you.
                         This thing we do? Eventually, it'll
                         grab you and ask the tough
                         questions. What will you do? How far
                         will you go?.. Go home Rupert,
                         before you have to answer.

                                          GILES
                         We've already passed that point
                         Christopher. Shame you weren't there
                         to see it.

          Giles turns and leaves.

          A montage follows. Cue music overlay


          EXT. A PARK - NIGHT

          A wide shot. In the center of the frame, from behind,
          we see a lone figure sitting on a park bench, slouched
          over. The park is fairly busy as all around the
          figure, people are walking by and chatting, paying
          little attention to the solitary figure on the bench. 

          We begin to slowly DOLLY in on the figure, whom we now
          recognise as a blonde girl, as she gets larger and
          larger in frame. People continue to walk past on the
          sidewalk in front of her as well as behind her (thus
          walking in front of the camera's frame and temporarily
          blocking her out). We stop the DOLLY and hold on a
          static shot of the lone, still figure, looking down at
          something.

          As another person walks by in front of the camera from
          left to right and blocks out the shot, we cut to..

          ANGLE : BUFFY

          as we change shots as a person walks out of camera
          shot (from l to r) revealing Buffy, who we now clearly
          see from the front, sitting on the park bench, looking
          at something in her hands.

          REVERSE ANGLE : A CROSS

          as Buffy stares at the cross around her neck.

          CLOSE ON : BUFFY

          as she looks up, oblivious to the people around her.
          She looks to be deep in thought.

          We slowly PAN (from l to r) away from Buffy and PAN
          into darkness. We continue to PAN as we cut to..


          INT. WILLOW AND TARA'S DORM/HALLWAY - NIGHT

          as we PAN across a hallway to see Willow by herself,
          leaning against a wall and looking fairly
          disconsolate, staring off into space.

          We continue the PAN as we cross a wall and into..


          INT. WILLOW AND TARA'S ROOM - NIGHT

          as we continue to PAN as we see Xander, standing by
          the door, quietly looking at someone in the center of
          the room. We PAN over to the center of the room and we
          finally hold the shot on Tara who is packing a bag.

          Tara heads over to a cupboard, passing Xander on the
          way. They exchange brief smiles. She reaches the
          cupboard and sees something.

          REVERSE ANGLE : PICTURES OF WILLOW AND TARA

          arranged on top of the cupboard.

          Tara looks at them for a beat, then reaches out and
          takes one. She looks down at the picture in her hands,
          then takes it over to her bag and places it in it. She
          returns to the bureau, and opens a drawer. She reaches
          in.

          ANGLE ON : HAND IN A DRAWER

          as a hand reaches into a drawer filled with assorted
          bits of weaponry. The hand takes out a couple of
          stakes and a bottle of holy water.

          We TILT up to see we are now in..


          INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE/BUFFY'S ROOM - NIGHT

          as Buffy takes the stakes and the bottle and places
          them in her coat.

          She takes one last look around her room before
          switching off the lights and exiting her room.

          End montage.


          INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE/DAWN'S ROOM - NIGHT

          Buffy walks in to see Dawn, lying belly down on her
          bed, ostensibly reading a book. She is clearly unhappy
          and preoccupied with other thoughts.

                                          BUFFY
                         You okay?

                                          DAWN
                              (passive aggressive)
                         Sure. I can't think of anything that
                         might have made me upset tonight.

          Buffy walks over to the bed.

                                          BUFFY
                         Shove over.

          Dawn grudgingly wriggles over to her left to make room
          for Buffy to sit next to her. Buffy sits. 

          Buffy takes a beat to compose her thoughts, thinking
          things through. Dawn watches her from the corner of
          her eyes. She gets up from her lying position and sits
          cross-legged, facing Buffy, as if expecting something.

                                          BUFFY
                              (noticing)
                         What.

                                          DAWN
                         You've got speech face. I'm just
                         adopting the officially sanctioned
                         speech-receiving posture.

                                          BUFFY
                         Speech face? Is there like a cream
                         for that?

                                          DAWN
                              (waiting)
                         Well?

                                          BUFFY
                         Gimme a second okay? There's like
                         all this pressure now.

          Dawn rolls her eyes and begins to move back into a
          lying position.

                                          BUFFY
                         Stop! Resume positions.

          Dawn does so.

                                          BUFFY
                         You know, sometimes, when a person
                         leaves, it's not because they don't
                         care about the people they're
                         leaving behind. Sometimes, it's
                         because they care.. because they
                         love them so much, that they have to
                         leave, you know, if it means that
                         the people they love are safe. Do
                         you understand?

                                          DAWN
                         No. I mean, how could it make sense,
                         if they're leaving the people they
                         love behind?

                                          BUFFY
                         It's complicated.

                                          DAWN
                              (whatever)
                         Sure.

                                          BUFFY
                         Listen, I know it'll be hard for a
                         while, missing Tara and all. But
                         she'll still be around, you know?
                         Even if you can't see her. If you
                         love someone and that person loves
                         you back, you carry that person
                         inside you, all the time. That's
                         something you keep for yourself and
                         nothing can take that away from you.
                         Promise me you'll always remember
                         that Dawn.

          Dawn stares at Buffy for a beat.

                                          DAWN
                         I promise.

          Buffy smiles and pulls Dawn in for a hug.. a very
          tight hug. Buffy hugs Dawn for a beat.

                                          DAWN
                              (her face over Buffy's
                              shoulder)
                         Um.. Buffy? Not to ruin this
                         Hallmark moment but.. everything's
                         starting to turn dark.

          Buffy immediately releases Dawn, who takes a deep
          breath.

                                          BUFFY
                         Sorry.

          Dawn smiles, then notices Buffy's coat.

                                          DAWN
                         Going somewhere? Is Tara leaving
                         already?

                                          BUFFY
                         No, I just have to do one last sweep
                         before we head out.

          Buffy gets up from bed and starts to head for the
          door.

                                          DAWN
                         Buffy?

                                          BUFFY
                              (turning around)
                         Yeah?

                                          DAWN
                         You think it's true? About carrying
                         someone inside you, even if they're
                         gone?

                                          BUFFY
                              (comforting smile)
                         Trust me. It'll be like she never
                         left.

          Buffy exits.


          INT. SUNNYDALE AIRPORT/MAIN TERMINAL - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : A CLOCK

          A large digital clock on a wall which reads "7:32pm".
          We hold on this for a beat until it ticks over to
          "7:33pm".

          We then PULL out to reveal the clock is high up on a
          wall. We PAN right to some escalators, walled in on
          both sides.

          We see the blonde girl and her family coming down an
          escalator to the main terminal. Alongside, we also see
          another escalator going up. The blonde girl and her
          family reach the floor of the main terminal.

          ANGLE : THE FAMILY

          from behind, as they walk away from the camera, into
          the center of the main terminal. It is busy with
          people. We TILT up to see a giant overhanging banner
          which reads "Benvenuto! Sunnydale welcomes delegates
          from Turin". We TILT back down to see that the family
          is much further down the terminal now and much smaller
          in our screens. Suddenly, in the foreground, we see
          Flix enter into frame from the left, occupying much of
          the frame. She takes a look down the terminal, then
          off in front of her to the right of screen.

          We PAN over to the right to see what she is looking
          at. A crowd of people chatting. They disperse to
          reveal Trix, standing and smiling back at Flix.

          We prelap : a knocking on a door.


          INT. CHRISTOPHER'S APARTMENT - NIGHT

          ANGLE ON : A DOOR

          As Christopher walks up to it and opens it to reveal
          Buffy, wearing her coat. The two look at each other,
          then Buffy walks in as Christopher closes the door, as
          if unconsciously communicating.

          Christopher takes a look at Buffy's outfit.. very
          slayery.

                                          BUFFY
                              (noticing)
                         I'm going.

          Christopher takes a beat to absorb this new
          development.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Why? Why change your mind?

                                          BUFFY
                         Because it's me. It's always been
                         me. Because I can't do this to them
                         anymore.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Them?

          Buffy nods. She turns slowly and starts walking
          towards the far window as she speaks.

                                          BUFFY
                         Will was wrong.. when she said she's
                         the reason Tara's in danger..
                         Because it's me.

          She reaches the window, pulls open the drapes and
          looks out at the night.

          REVERSE ANGLE : THE TOWN OUT THE WINDOW

          Dark. We see some street lights and a few houses with
          their lights still on.

                                          BUFFY
                         While the world sleeps, I get to
                         live in their nightmares.. and I'm
                         pulling everyone I love in here with
                         me.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         I really don't think you're forcing
                         anyone..

                                          BUFFY
                              (spins around to face
                              Christopher)
                         No. This isn't their fight. You were
                         right. The prophecy's right. She
                         alone will face the vampires..
                              (quieter, eyes down)
                         she alone.

          Buffy thinks for a beat, letting that last phrase
          settle in her mind.

                                          BUFFY
                              (looking back up to
                              Christopher)
                         Only I can't do it. Don't you see?
                         As long as I'm breathing, as long as
                         I'm alive, I need them in my world.

          Buffy walks up to Christopher, more slayery and
          authoritative.

                                          BUFFY
                              (in a firmer tone)
                         So either way, this ends tonight. If
                         I get the amulet or if I kill the
                         General, I want out. I think I've
                         earned enough brownie points with
                         the Council to demand that. I don't
                         care how you work it, just work it.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         And if you fail tonight?

                                          BUFFY
                         Then, I'll be dead.. and they'll be
                         free. Will, Xander, Tara, Anya.
                         Giles.. and Dawn. They won't be tied
                         to this place anymore.

          Christopher nods slightly. Buffy walks by him and
          heads for the door. Christopher turns to face her.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Why tell me?

                                          BUFFY
                              (turning around)
                         Because I needed to tell someone..
                         because you're the only one who
                         won't stop me.

          ANGLE : CHRISTOPHER

          reaction shot - kinda hits him hard.

                                          BUFFY
                         This is my last confession to you.
                         There will be no more.

          Christopher looks at Buffy for a beat, then goes to a
          corner of the room to grab some weapons and to grab
          his coat.

                                          BUFFY
                         What are you doing?

          Christopher walks towards Buffy, all business.

                                          CHRISTOPHER
                         Don't you remember? Where the slayer
                         goes, I go.

          Christopher walks past Buffy and off the screen. Buffy
          turns to watch him go for a beat, then follows him
          off-screen.

                                                             BLACKOUT
                               END OF ACT TWO


                                                CONTINUE TO ACT THREE