Episode 15 - Sacrifice

                             SACRIFICE
          
                               TEASER


          INT. DAWN'S SCHOOL/HALL - DAY (DAY ONE)

          ANGLE ON : A BANNER ON A WALL

          which reads 'Getting to Know You! Parent and Teacher
          Day.'

          We TILT down from the banner to reveal a large
          congregation of parents, teachers and students,
          mingling with each other. We PAN over to a table
          serving drinks and snacks. Standing in front of the
          table all by herself is a somewhat nervous Buffy.
          She's in a black top and shiny red leather pants.

          We see Buffy looking nervously around the room.

          REVERSE ANGLE : DAWN AND FRIENDS

          From Buffy's POV, we see Dawn having a ball, chatting
          with her friends.

          Again, from Buffy's POV, we PAN over to a group of
          adults and teachers on the other side of the room,
          chatting with each other.

          ANGLE : BUFFY

          looking very out of place.

          A group of teenagers walk by and check Buffy out.
          Buffy smiles. They giggle and scamper away.

          A group of adults take a look over at Buffy,
          appraising her and having little secretive talks.

          Buffy takes a look down at her attire.

                                          BUFFY
                              (quietly to herself)
                         What was I thinking?

          Buffy turns around and faces the snack table. She
          grabs a peanut brittle from a plate and bites in.
          Crunch. She takes a few furtive looks around and
          carefully spits it out into her hand. She takes a look
          around to see where she could dispose of the evidence
          but finding nothing suitable, leaves it concealed in
          the palm of her hand.

          She grabs a plastic cup and fills it with some
          steaming brown liquid from a large jug. She takes a
          sip and instantly makes a disgusted face.

                                          BUFFY
                         Okay, not coffee.

          She puts down the cup on the table. She looks around
          and picks up a small plastic container from a bowl.

                                          BUFFY
                         Oh! Some not milk to go with the not
                         coffee.

          A well-dressed woman comes over to Buffy.

                                          A MOM
                         Hello there.

          Buffy spins around, just a little startled.

                                          BUFFY
                         Oh! Hi!

                                          A MOM
                         So, a group of us were wondering.
                         Are you a new teacher here?

                                          BUFFY
                              (little nervous)
                         Teacher? God No! I'd be the last
                         person you'd want behind the wheel
                         when it comes to steering these kids
                         into the future. Wouldn't even pass
                         the theory.

                                          A MOM
                         It's just that, well, you seem too
                         young to be a parent and too old to
                         be a student.

                                          BUFFY
                         I'm here with my sister. She goes
                         here. I think she's around
                         somewhere, hanging with her friends.

          An exchange of polite smiles. An awkward, silent beat.

                                          A MOM
                         So.. I like what you're wearing.
                         It's very.. eye-catching.

                                          BUFFY
                              (looking down at her garb)
                         Really? I mean, you don't think it's
                         too 'ZZ Top' rock chick?

                                          A MOM
                         ZZ who?

                                          BUFFY
                              (embarrassed)
                         No one.

                                          A MOM
                         So, can you believe some of the
                         parents are objecting to the choice
                         for this year's school play?

                                          BUFFY
                              (I have no idea what you
                              are talking about)
                         Yeah. What's up with that?

                                          A MOM
                         I mean, 'Our Town' is a perfectly
                         good choice..
                              (leaning in for a
                              conspiring whisper)
                         and just between you and me, I think
                         my Mary-Anne's going to make the
                         perfect Emily.

                                          BUFFY
                              (nervous babble)
                         Hey, I'm good with it. So long as
                         'Our Town's not gonna be about 'our'
                         town, cause, you know, that would
                         kinda turn it into a creature
                         feature. Though, I suspect it would
                         sell more.. um.. tickets..

          Buffy laughs nervously. The Mom stares at Buffy
          strangely. Buffy looks very uncomfortable, then spots
          something off-screen.

                                          BUFFY
                         Oh! Here's Dawn!

          Buffy reaches off-screen and yanks Dawn into screen,
          not gently.

                                          DAWN
                         Ow.

                                          BUFFY
                              (to the Mom)
                         This is my sister Dawn. Dawn, this
                         is.. um..

                                          A MOM
                              (to Dawn)
                         Call me Ginger.

                                          DAWN
                              (to the Mom)
                         Hey.

                                          A MOM
                              (looking at Dawn, then
                              handling her like a doll)
                         Well, just look at you.
                              (to Buffy)
                         Why she's to die for. 

          Buffy smiles. Dawn rolls her eyes, not enjoying the
          moment.

                                          A MOM
                              (to Dawn)
                         Who made you so adorable?

                                          DAWN
                              (flatly)
                         That would be the monks.

                                          BUFFY
                         Dawn! 
                              (to the Mom)
                         She's kidding.

          Mom nods, a polite smile but clearly confused. A man
          enters the scene and joins the woman by her side.

                                          A MOM
                              (to the man)
                         Oh! John. I want you to meet Dawn
                         and.. I'm sorry, I didn't catch your
                         name.

                                          BUFFY
                         Buffy.

          Woman laughs.

                                          A MOM
                         No, seriously.

                                          BUFFY
                         Buffy.

                                          A MOM
                         Oh. 
                              (recomposes herself)
                         That's a lovely name.

                                          A DAD
                              (sticking his hand out to
                              shake hands)
                         Glad to meet you Buffy.

          Buffy looks at his hand, then at her closed hand. She
          smiles, opens her hand to reveal the piece of peanut
          brittle in it.

                                          BUFFY
                              (smiling embarrassingly to
                              the parents)
                         Peanut brittle.

          She puts the piece of peanut brittle in her mouth and
          swallows it whole, rather painfully. She then quickly
          wipes her hand on her pants and shakes the Dad's hand.

          Both parents now look at Buffy strangely.

                                          A MOM
                         John's an accountant at Waldring and
                         Markhams. I work in real estate. In
                         fact, I've sold most of the houses
                         around this area. What do you do
                         Buffy?

                                          BUFFY
                         It's kinda hard to describe.
                              (takes a look at Dawn.. no
                              help there)
                         I guess.. animal control?

          The parents share a look. 

                                          A MOM
                              (looking off-screen)
                         Oh! I see Erin! Come John, we have
                         to go talk to her.
                              (to Buffy and Dawn)
                         It was nice to meet you two.

          The Mom drags the Dad off-screen.

                                          BUFFY
                              (faux calling out)
                         So, we'll do lunch sometime?

          Buffy turns back to Dawn, gives her a hard stare.

                                          DAWN
                         Sorry. She was treating me like I
                         was four years old. Who do I look
                         like? Pippi Longstocking?

                                          BUFFY
                         Yeah, cause you're so mature.

                                          DAWN
                         Hey. What about you? Dragging me in
                         like that. What, do I have like
                         'Conversational Buffer Zone' stamped
                         on my forehead?

                                          BUFFY
                         Sorry. My bad. It's just that, I'm
                         kinda stuck in a generational
                         nowhereland here. I can't sit at the
                         kids or the grown-up's table. I
                         mean, all my sly eighties MTV
                         references are lost on everyone in
                         this room.

                                          DAWN
                         You shouldn't feel wiggy. I mean,
                         you're like.. the slayer.

                                          BUFFY
                         See. That's it! I'm good in slayer
                         world but this is like the real
                         world.. and I totally suck in it.
                         There's nothing to kill here but
                         time.. and maybe whoever made the
                         coffee.

                                          DAWN
                         You really didn't have to come, you
                         know. I mean, I know there's more
                         important stuff going on at the
                         moment. Oodles of evil?.. We could
                         leave.

                                          BUFFY
                              (smiling, appreciating the
                              sentiment)
                         We'll give it a few more minutes.
                         Who knows? Maybe some big, hairy
                         monster will burst in, craving for
                         some extra Ginger in his meal.
                         Anyway, this is part of your life,
                         you know? Your regular life. I wanna
                         make things normal for you, at least
                         as normal as things can be living on
                         the Hellmouth.

          Dawn smiles appreciatively. The sisters share a
          moment.

                                          DAWN
                         Normal's over-rated, you know?

                                          BUFFY
                         No, it really isn't.

          EXT. ALLEYWAY - NIGHT

          A quiet scene. A dark, empty alleyway.

          SUBTITLE : LONDON

          We PAN over to a brick wall (adorned with posters and
          graffiti) and then TILT down to a cat, lounging
          nearby. The cat senses something, looks up and hisses.

          The cat scampers away as a pair of feet suddenly land
          into frame, jumping down from the wall, followed by a
          second pair of feet.

          We TILT up to see a man and a woman, both fairly
          young. Their faces are panicked.

                                          MAN
                              (looking to his right;
                              British accent)
                         This Way! Go! Go!

          The two start running again. The woman looks behind
          her to see..

          REVERSE ANGLE :

          We see, in the alleyway, dark silhouetted figures
          leaping down from the wall. We see numerous little red
          dots, like little red eyes, pointed over towards the
          fleeing couple. The lights begin to bob up and down as
          they start rushing towards them.

          The man and a woman reach a chain-link fence and both
          expertly climb over. The two are fast and athletic but
          their pursuers are equally so. The two run into..


          EXT. TRAIN YARD - NIGHT

          A large open area to cross before the main building
          and the stationary trains in the distance. A small
          shed stands halfway between the fence and the trains.

          We TRACK the two as they run past the train tracks,
          heading towards the shed. They duck behind the shed,
          taking cover. The man peers behind the shed to look.

          REVERSE ANGLE :

          A row of dark figures, spread out; their red eyes
          peering into the darkness.

                                          MAN
                              (whispering)
                         They're coming.

                                          WOMAN
                              (also in a British accent)
                         We have to get the information to
                         Sunnydale. They have to know.

          The figures get closer to the shed. The man takes a
          look around. He sees a large building up ahead.

                                          MAN
                         When I take off, you run towards
                         that building.

                                          WOMAN
                         No!

                                          MAN
                         There should be people just beyond.
                         They won't follow you there.

                                          WOMAN
                         No! They'll kill you.

                                          MAN
                         Just do it.

          With that, the man takes off, away from the building.
          We see some of the dark figures chase him. The woman
          pauses for a moment, before starting to run towards
          the building.

          She turns to look behind her while running.

          REVERSE ANGLE : THE MAN

          off in the distance, being chased by the dark figures
          with their red eyes. Suddenly, the man falls, without
          a sound. He remains motionless on the ground. Three
          figures converge on him.

          The woman stops in her tracks and gasps, looking at
          her fallen comrade.

          REVERSE ANGLE :

          The three figures turn to look at where the sound came
          from. Three red lights pointed directly at her.

          The woman starts to run again, as fast as she can. The
          main building is close now.

          ANGLE : THE CHASING PACK

          A group of around six figures, their red eyes bobbing
          up and down in a line.

          ANGLE : WOMAN

          as we TRACK her as she runs, striding out and
          breathing hard. She looks ahead.

          REVERSE ANGLE:

          From her POV, we see a street just past the building,
          with cars rumbling by.

          Suddenly, we hear a whistling sound as something flies
          through the air. She goes to the ground in pain. She
          turns to look at her leg which is now bleeding. She
          tries to drag herself further but it is no use.

          Six figures converge on her; red eyes staring.

          ANGLE : WOMAN

          on the ground, holding on to her injured leg. We see
          six red dots tracing her body. She looks up.

          REVERSE ANGLE:

          looking up from her POV, we see one of the figures
          approach closer. We see it is a human. He is carrying
          a gun with a red laser sight. He is dressed all in
          black with a black ski mask and infra-red goggles.

          CLOSE ON : MAN'S FACE

          as he removes his goggles. The man looks at her with
          his blue eyes.

                                          WOMAN
                         You'll never win.

          The man slowly raises his gun.

          ANGLE : WOMAN

          as a solitary red dot moves up her face to her
          forehead. She continues to stare unflinchingly at the
          man in the ski mask. Her eyes move down.

          REVERSE ANGLE: MAN IN SKI MASK

          from her POV as we move down from his eyes, down his
          face to his neck where a solitary bright object can be
          seen. A silver cross around his neck.

          We hear the quiet sound of a gunshot through a
          silencer as we..

                                                             BLACKOUT
                                END OF TEASER


                                                  CONTINUE TO ACT ONE