Oz: Just a, just a thought, Buffy, but do you think all this ranting is scaring away potential demons?
Buffy: You’re right. Ooh! She’s even affecting my work, now. She’s the Titanic. She’s a crawling black cancer. She’s… other really bad things.
Oz: On the plus side you’ve killed the bench, which was looking shifty.
Buffy: This isn’t funny, Oz. Something has to be done.