Episode 9 - Wishes and Surprises

                        WISHES AND SURPRISES
          
          
                                 TEASER


          EXT. SUNNYDALE STREET - NIGHT (NIGHT ONE)

          We see a panicked male face, breathing hard, looking
          behind him. He is stumbling along, running as fast as
          he can. He looks behind again.

          REVERSE ANGLE:

          Flix, smiling. She simply walks slowly towards her
          prey, stalking it.

          The guy runs into an alleyway, trying to find a way
          out. He stumbles to the ground, picks himself up
          again. He looks behind him again.

          With his head turned the opposite direction, he runs
          straight into.. Flix, standing right in front of him.
          He falls down onto his back, his face etched with
          terror and confusion. He tries to scurry backwards on
          the ground. Flix approaches.

                                          GUY
                         Please.

                                          FLIX
                              (smiling)
                         Shh. It'll be over soon.

          ANGLE : FLIX

          We see Flix standing over the guy. We see her dive
          down out of frame as she attacks. A few screams, then
          silence. We see Flix standing back up into the frame,
          looking back down the alleyway. She smiles.


          INT. BUFFY'S ROOM - DAY (DAY TWO)

          ANGLE : BUFFY

          sleeping on her bed, seemingly dreaming about
          something uncomfortable. It is early morning. We see a
          hand come into frame from above and gently stroke her
          hair.

                                          JOYCE (O.S.)
                              (softly)
                         Wake up birthday girl.

          We see Buffy rouse. She stretches out lazily, looks up
          and smiles.

                                          BUFFY
                              (sleepy)
                         Mom?

          We PAN up to see Joyce, sitting on the bed, smiling
          down at Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                              (looking around)
                         What. No breakfast in bed?

                                          JOYCE
                         No sleepy head, unless that's what
                         you call the kitchen these days.

                                          BUFFY
                         But, it's my birthday. You're
                         supposed to be all attentive and
                         doting. I definitely remember doting
                         being included in the package deal,
                         that and, you know, breakfast in
                         bed.

                                          JOYCE
                              (smiling)
                         No breakfast in bed.
                              (patting Buffy)
                         Now, come on and get up. You've a
                         big day ahead of you.

          Joyce gets up from the bed and picks up some of
          Buffy's clothes from the floor.

                                          BUFFY
                         It's just a birthday Mom, not my
                         first day at school. It's no big.
                         Just another day of the year.

          Joyce smiles but remains silent, tidying up Buffy's
          room. A furrow of the brow from Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                         Okay, this is the part where you're
                         supposed to give me my ego booster
                         shot. Don't they like teach you that
                         the first day of parenting school?

                                          JOYCE
                         Oh, I'm sorry Honey. You know that
                         you and Dawn are the two most
                         precious things in my life.
                              (coming over and kissing
                              Buffy on her forehead)
                         I've been through this day for the
                         past twenty-one years, and it's as
                         wonderful today as it was on that
                         very first day.

          Buffy smiles warmly.

                                          BUFFY
                         See, that wasn't so hard was it?

          Buffy gets out of bed and starts to make her bed.
          Joyce stands on the other side of the bed, staring at
          Buffy and smiling.

                                          BUFFY
                              (noticing)
                         Stop it.

                                          JOYCE
                         What?

                                          BUFFY
                         Stop with that look.

                                          JOYCE
                         Look?

                                          BUFFY
                         That look you get when you go all
                         doe-eyed and reminiscy.

                                          JOYCE
                         I can't help it. It's just that,
                         when I look at you, you remind me so
                         much of myself when I was your age.

                                          BUFFY
                         I do?

                                          JOYCE
                         We could be twins, except of course,
                         my extra-curricular activities back
                         then didn't involve fending off
                         creatures of the night who were only
                         interested in one thing.
                              (thinking about it)
                         But then again..

                                          BUFFY
                              (aghast)
                         Mom!

                                          JOYCE
                              (teasingly)
                         Oh Honey, I was young once too. I
                         know it may be hard for you to
                         believe but I've had the same
                         feelings, the same urges..

                                          BUFFY
                         Mom! Stop it! You're breaking rule
                         number two in the mother-daughter
                         handbook.

                                          JOYCE
                         I am?

                                          BUFFY
                         Yes! No daughter should ever, EVER,
                         be subjected to tales of their
                         mother's sexual escapades when they
                         were young. 

                                          JOYCE
                         Really.

                                          BUFFY
                         Yes. No escapades, no frolics, no..
                         no capers and definitely, definitely 
                         no urges.

                                          JOYCE
                         I see. Rule number two huh?

                                          BUFFY
                         Of course. It derives from the all-
                         important rule number one. No mother
                         should ever try to relate to their
                         daughter as a fellow human being.
                         They should all stay firmly in their
                         nice, comfy category of 'Mom'.

                                          JOYCE
                         Shame on me. I'll take another look
                         at the rules after lunch. In the
                         meantime, you better get dressed.
                         You're going to be late for class.

                                          BUFFY
                         Mom, it's Saturday. Besides, I kinda
                         dropped out, remember?

                                          JOYCE
                         Buffy.

                                          BUFFY
                         Don't have a meltdown okay. It's not
                         like I have the time for both a
                         healthy vamp kill count and GPA.
                              (confused)
                         Didn't I tell you I dropped out? I
                         mean, you must have figured it out
                         by now, what with my regular
                         patronage at the Magic Box and all.

                                          JOYCE
                         I didn't know.
                              (a beat as she folds some
                              more clothers.. then)
                         There's more to life than just
                         slaying Buffy. You should really go
                         back to school.

                                          BUFFY
                         I will, I will. It's just that
                         things are a little hectic right
                         now. There's the slaying and the
                         training, and I have to look after
                         Dawn full-time now and it's not..

          Buffy stops mid-sentence. A realisation. Buffy looks
          intently at her mother. Joyce continues to smile and
          fold some clothes.

                                          BUFFY
                              (quietly)
                         Mom?.. Why did you leave?

          Joyce doesn't say anything. She looks at Buffy with a
          kind, comforting smile. We hear an alarm buzz off-
          screen. Joyce looks over to the alarm clock besides
          Buffy's bed. Buffy turns to look at the alarm clock
          behind her.

          ANGLE ON : ALARM CLOCK

          buzzing away. We see a hand reach over and shut off
          the alarm.

          We PAN over to see Buffy in bed, having just awoken.
          She lies back, looking at the ceiling.
          

                                                             BLACKOUT
                             END OF TEASER


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