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Buffy, the Vampire Slayer (1992)

by Joss Whedon.

More info about this movie on IMDb.com


FOR EDUCATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY


FADE IN:

EXT. MEDIEVAL VILLAGE - JUST BEFORE SUNSET

We see an Italian village at the height of the plague.  Funeral 
processions, decrepit houses with their windows boarded up...  
the stench of death all around.

TITLE:  EUROPE. THE DARK AGES

Through the filth a KNIGHT walks his horse.  He is weary but 
not so dingy as his surrounding; a stranger in these parts.  
He comes to an inn, where a boy takes his horse round back.  
He enters the inn.

INT. INN - SAME TIME

The inn is dark and almost empty.  A couple of patrons drink 
silently at tables.  Behind the bar stands a slovenly BARMAID, 
dark-haired and lazy.  She scratches at her shoulder, on which 
we see a birthmark.  The knight approaches the bar, throws 
money down.

			KNIGHT
	A tankard of ale, wench.

The barmaid pours him a cup of ale.  He drinks deep, stands a 
moment.

			KNIGHT
		(continuing)
	Some plague we're having, huh?

				 CUT TO:

INT. INN - UPSTAIRS HALL/BEDROOM - NIGHT

The barmaid leads the knight, by candlelight, upstairs to his 
room.  The door opens inward.  The knight stands in the doorway, 
places a hand on the barmaid's hip.  She pauses a moment, then 
breaks free of his grasp, starts down the hall.  He laughs a 
bit, resignedly, and closes the door.

A VAMPIRE stands behind it.  Not two feet from the knight, 
grinning at him.  His eyes are skull-hollow and dancing in his 
head, his bloody smile full with teeth.  His skin is gray, and 
peeling.  The knight turns slowly and sees him.

			KNIGHT
	Oh, my god...

The vampire licks his lips.

He is on the knight in a second, pushing him backwards into 
the middle of the small room.  The knight struggles but is no 
match for the vampire, who buries his face in the knight's 
neck.  The knight screams.

ANGLE ON DOOR

It suddenly flies open, the lock shattered.

The vampire turns like a frightened animal.  In the doorway 
stands the barmaid, a SLAYER.  In her hand is a wooden stake.

The vampire drops the knight, who crabs backwards into a corner.  
The Slayer and the vampire come at each other.  The Slayer 
spins and kicks; the vampire flies back.  Snarling, he comes 
back at the slayer.  They struggle; he slips free and is out 
the door.

For a moment, the Slayer remains still, crouched on the floor.  
The knight watches her.  She seems to be making a decision -- 
perhaps even knows what is going to happen.

She runs at the window.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. IN FRONT OF THE INN - SAME TIME

The vampire comes running out the front door.  Before he is a 
few feet from the front of the inn, the Slayer SMASHES through 
the upstairs window and lands on him.  They both hit the ground, 
and she plants the stake right in his heart.

After a moment, we hear a voice:
	
			AMILYN (O.S.)
	The lord giveth, and the lord taketh 
	away.  Ashes, ashes...

She looks up.

			AMILYN
		(continuing)
	... All fall down

There are ten or more vampires walking slowly toward her in 
the otherwise deserted street.  At the front, maybe ten feet 
away, is AMILYN.

Amilyn is a grinning jackal, a servant to the Vampire-King.  
His garb is a rotted approximation of a courtier's livery.  He 
ambles toward the Slayer, giggling, as she stands.

Behind her is LOTHOS, the Vampire-King.  His skin is deep white, 
and smooth.  He wears a long coat -- his dress is not of any 
era.  He is practically upon her before he speaks.

			LOTHOS
	You must forgive Amilyn.  He tends 
	to drool before supper.

She turns.  He smiles, almost lovingly.

			SLAYER
	Lothos...

			LOTHOS
	You people will never learn.

She swings at him but he grabs her arm.  Amilyn laughs 
obnoxiously.  Lothos grabs the back of the Slayer's head, brings 
her to him in a loving embrace.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	We can't be stopped.  This is our 
	world now.

He pulls her head back swiftly, snapping her spine as her head 
hits the back of her legs.  Lightning flashes.

				 CUT TO:

INT. ENGLISH CASTLE - NIGHT

Lightning flashes outside the window.  It is torrenting rain.  
An old MAN speaks to a hysterical GIRL of sixteen or so.  They 
are both obviously noble of birth.

			GIRL
	I can't!

			MAN
	You know you must.  There is only 
	one.  Now you are that one.  It is 
	time.

			GIRL
	Why?  Why me?

			MAN
	She has died.  You are the next to 
	be called.  Why do you think you 
	were sent to me?  Trained as you 
	were?  You bear the mark.

He pulls aside her blouse to reveal a birthmark on her shoulder, 
identical to the barmaid's.

			MAN
		(continuing)
	The mark of the Coven.

			GIRL
	I don't understand.

			MAN
	Ever since Adam and Eve first left 
	the garden, he followed: the serpent.  
	Satan.  He sends his legion in the 
	shape of men, to feed on us, to 
	breed his Hell on our earth.  They 
	are a plague upon us.

The man unravels a satchel of cloth.  From it he pulls an 
elaborately carved wooden stake.

			MAN
		(continuing)
	But as long as there have been 
	vampire, there has been the Coven; 
	the line of Slayers.  Ones with the 
	strength and the skill to kill them, 
	to find them where they gather and 
	stop the swell of their numbers.  
	One dies, the next is called.

			GIRL
	I'm just a girl.

			MAN
	You are much more.

He hands her the stake.  She feels the fit.

			MAN
		(continuing)
	One dies, the next is called...

As she grips the stake more tightly, an awareness and sense of 
power sees to fill her.  She lifts the stake over her head.

CLOSEUP - A HAND

The hand is lifted high, but it is not the girl's.  It holds 
not a stake, but a pom-pom.

EXT. HEMERY HIGH FOOTBALL FIELD - WIDER SHOT - DAY

Opening CREDITS OVER:

A football game in progress.  The stands are pretty full, the 
crowd enthusiastic.  The hemery football stadium is just that; 
a real stadium, not just makeshift stands on grass.

On  the sidelines are the Hemery cheerleaders, led by BUFFY. 
She is blonde (in nature as in name), pretty, and very 
gracefully athletic.  She obviously enjoys what she is doing, 
and she's good at it.

With her on the squad are JENNIFER and NICOLE, two of her best 
friends.  Beside them the COACH, yelling at the players.  The 
scoreboard reads HEMERY VS. SETON.

On the field are JEFFREY, wide receiver (and Buffy's boyfriend), 
ANDY, quarterback, and GRUELLER, the huge left tackle.

Buffy and the crowd wince as Andy is sacked for a nine-yard 
loss.

			COACH
	Come on, do the play!  The one 
	where...  the one from the book!  
	Where you make it go forward!

The players huddle.

			ANDY
	All right, guys, come on!

He hits Grueller's helmet.

			ANDY
		(continuing)
	Grueller!  Fill that hole!  They 
	were all over me!  Okay.  Let's run 
	twenty-two.  Grueller, close the 
	pocket, watch out for thirty-five.  
	Thompson, run the post, right, wide 
	out.  Jeffrey, go up the middle and 
	run around like a chicken.

They clap and break.  As they line up, Jeffrey looks over at 
Buffy.  She smiles at him.  He winks, very suave.

			BUFFY AND CHEERLEADERS
	Jeffrey!  Jeffrey! 
	He's our man!  
	If he can't do it 
	We don't want it!

On the hike, Andy drops back and looks for a receiver.  Jeffrey 
runs in circles like an idiot (and not unlike a chicken), waving 
his arms until Andy sails him the ball and he breaks for a 
touchdown.

The crowd goes wild -- particularly Buffy, who does an 
impressive standing backflip.  Nicole looks at her, impressed.  
Buffy smiles at her, giddy.

			COACH
		(looking around)
	Is that good?  Was that a good thing?

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE MALL - AFTERNOON

The mall is typically busy.  Buffy, Nicole, Jennifer and 
KIMBERLY can bee seen making their way through it.  They are 
all dressed very similarly:  bright colors, a lot of white and 
pink.  Not trashy, but mainstream and uninspired.  Esprit.  
All of them carry shopping bags; they've done a good days work.

TITLE:  CALIFORNIA. THE LITE AGES

The girls pass by stores, vaguely window shopping.

			BUFFY
	Mr. Howard is so heinous.  He's 
	always giving me a hard time.  I 
	get a C-plus on the test and he 
	tells me, 'You have no sense of 
	history.'  I have no sense of 
	history?  He wears a brown tie.

			NICOLE
	You got a C-plus?  I can't believe 
	I cheated off you.

			BUFFY
	Excuse me for not knowing about El 
	Salvador.  Like I'm ever going to 
	Spain anyway.  Ooh!

A dress on a rack outside a store has caught her eye.  She 
takes it and holds it in front of her.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Mmmm.  Wouldn't I look just edible 
	and nutritious in this?

Kimberly and Jennifer catch up to them.

			KIMBERLY
	Guys, what's the sitch?  I'm bored.

			BUFFY
		(modeling the dress for 
		Kimberly))
	What do you think?

			KIMBERLY
	Please.  It's so '91.

			GIRL
	Oh.

Buffy puts it back.

			KIMBERLY
	What are we doing?

			BUFFY
	Why don't we see a movie?

			KIMBERLY
	Well, where?

			JENNIFER
	Omniplex?

			NICOLE
	Nee sitch.  No way.

			BUFFY
	No THX.

			NICOLE
	They don't even have Dolby.

			KIMBERLY
	Beverly Center.

			BUFFY
	Please.  They show previews for 
	foreign movies.

			NICOLE
	AMC?

			KIMBERLY/BUFFY
	Bogus corn!

			KIMBERLY
	Totally stale.  And the ushers are 
	like, the acne patrol.  We're 
	thinking Pavilion.  Sitch?

			BUFFY
	Sounds toasty.  We're going Pavilion.

			JENNIFER
	Excellent.

			BUFFY
	What's playing there?

A stranger, walking the other way, bumps into Buffy, doesn't 
stop.  A man of about fifty, he is dressed shabbily, in a 
wrinkled black suit and a black shirt.  He somewhat resembles 
a priest.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Excuse much!  Not rude or anything.

			KIMBERLY
		(calling back)
	Nice ensemble!

			NICOLE
	What a homeless.

The girls continue walking.  The man stops, turns to stare 
after them.  His look is intense, slightly worried, his face 
somewhat haggard.  Intelligence shines through his eyes.  He 
holds himself stiffly, arms close to him, almost as if he 
expected something to strike at him.

This is MERRICK.  He pulls a picture out of his coat pocket, 
looks at it.  Looks at them.

INT. MOVIE THEATER - DAY

The film is in progress.  This has no effect on the girls, 
however, as they continue to talk ceaselessly.  They all have 
diet sodas.

			NICOLE
		(to Buffy)
	So, is Jeffrey really spending the 
	night at your house?

			BUFFY
	That's the plan.

			NICOLE
	Good enough!

			JENNIFER
	Your parents are always going away 
	for the weekend.  You're so lucky.

			BUFFY
		(maybe not)
	Yeah, I guess.

			JENNIFER
	My mom doesn't go anywhere.  She 
	even does the shopping network.  
	I'm gonna die a virgin.

			KIMBERLY
	What did Jeffrey's dad say?

			BUFFY
	'Just remember you're in training, 
	son'

			NICOLE
	Oh, God.

			KIMBERLY
	He is so bald.

Seated a few rows behind the girls are PIKE and BENNY.  The 
are fairly punked out, (and not currently attending high 
school).  Pike is long and lean, has short hair spiked and a 
taste for long coats and black.  Benny is somewhat stockier, 
opts for a shaved head and suspenders.  Doc Martins for both.  
Benny is clearly the more belligerent of the two -- when Pike 
speaks, it's with surprising wit and reserve.  Sometimes.

			PIKE
	Will you guys shut up, please?

			BUFFY
	It could happen.

Pike and Benny throw popcorn at her.

			PIKE
	Booo!

			BENNY
	Suck!

			PIKE
	Wrong answer!  No prize.

			NICOLE
	God!  Take a chill lozenge.

			KIMBERLY
	Like we don't have rights too?

			BUFFY
	Ignore them.

			BENNY
	I can't believe these people.  We 
	paid money to see this.

			PIKE
	No, we didn't.

			BENNY
	Oh, yeah.  But I still want to know 
	what happens.

			BUFFY
	Everyone get horribly killed except 
	the blonde girl in the nightie, who 
	finally kills the monster with a 
	machete but it's not really dead.

The boys stare at her.

			JENNIFER
	Oh, my God.  Is that true?

			BUFFY
	Probably.  What movie is this?

				 CUT TO:

ANGLE - THE MOON

Fat and yellow, behind the clouds.  We hear a long HOWL.

EXT. THE MOVIE THEATER - NIGHT

Jeffrey pulls into the parking lot in his BMW convertible.  
Grueller, howling, sits in the back behind Jeffrey and Andy.  
They park and hop out, head toward the entrance.

			GRUELLER
	Look at that moon!  It's huge!  
	Come on, guys, we gotta do something 
	tonight.  Party.

			ANDY
	You know, if you would spend more 
	time at home sleeping, you would 
	spend less time on the field, 
	sucking.

			JEFFREY
	You were a bone out there today.  
	Anyway, I'm booked.  Gonna spend 
	some quality time with the little 
	woman.

			ANDY AND GRUELLER
		(coughing it into their 
		hands)
	Pussy-whipped.  Pussy-whipped.

			JEFFREY
	You guys are pathetic.

			GRUELLER
	Later for you, then.  I'm blowing.  
	Andy, you coming?

			ANDY
	No, I'll hitch a ride with Jeffrey.

			GRUELLER
	Okay.  Later.

			ANDY
	Headbutt!

Andy and Grueller bring their foreheads together with 
painstaking slowness, grimacing, and barely tap heads.

			ANDY
		(continuing)
	Later.

Grueller walks off, head through a park.

At the same time, Pike and Benny emerge from the theater.  
They pass Andy and Jeffrey and the two pairs circle each other, 
almost growling, eyes locked, before pike and Benny turn and 
walk off, not quite in the direction Grueller took.  Buffy, 
Kimberly, Jennifer and Nicole come out right after.  Buffy 
heads straight for Jeffrey and they kiss massively.

			BUFFY
	Nice game.

			ANDY
	Jeffrey, I don't mean to sound sexist 
	or anything, but can I borrow her?

			BUFFY
	Andy!

			JEFFREY
	No way.  You'd get her dirty.
		(off her look)
	He would, honey.  He's an animal.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE PARK - SAME TIME

Grueller walks through the trees, enters an enclosed clearing 
of grass.  He hears something, stops.  Maybe his name, maybe 
just the BUSHES RUSTLING.  He looks about him, hesitantly.  
Starts forward, stops again.

			GRUELLER
	Yo!  Who is that?  Don't mess with 
	me man, I'll rip your head off.

Nothing.

			GRUELLER
		(continuing)
	Come on, come out here.  Let's see 
	what you got.

RUSTLING.  No one.

			GRUELLER
		(continuing)
	Forget this.

He turns on his heel, ready to drop all show and bolt.  WALLY 
BESSEL is right behind him.

Wally is a ninth grader, small, nerdy, and recently undead.  
In marked contrast to the older vampire in the prologue, Wally 
is freshly undead.  He still has fat on his face; in fact, he 
looks almost normal from afar.  But his inhuman eyes and his 
uncommon pallor mark him as a vampire.  And the way he speaks 
is unearthly.  Hollow, almost detached; repeating phrases 
sometimes almost as though he had never heard them before.

He smiles at Grueller.

			GRUELLER
		(continuing)
	Bessel!  What are you doing here?

			WALLY
	Hi, Grueller.

			GRUELLER
	What are you grinning at?  You think 
	I was scared?

			WALLY
	Could be.

			GRUELLER
	You think so?

			WALLY
	Could be.

Grueller grabs Wally by his shirt collar and readily hoists 
his small body up, Wally's feet dangling two feet off the 
ground.

			GRUELLER
	Listen, you little worm.  I could 
	beat your head to a pulp for you, 
	just like I did last year, you got 
	that?  You got that?

			WALLY
		(repeating)
	Got that.

			GRUELLER
	Good.

He lets Wally go.  Wally remains two feet in the air.  
Grueller's eyes go wide.

			GRUELLER
		(continuing)
	What the...

Wally smiles even more broadly, quietly hissing.  He has long 
fangs, made somehow more grotesque by the fact that he also 
has braces.

Wally's hands vise onto Grueller's head, lightning quick.  
Grueller screams.

ANGLE - PIKE AND BENNY

Crossing a street, turning and listening.

ANGLE - JEFFREY'S CAR

Speeding by, everyone packed into it.  Andy howls back at 
Grueller, mistaking his intent.  He settles back.  The girls 
are looking at him.

			ANDY
	It's um... you had to be there.

In the front seat next to Jeffrey, Buffy winces slightly.

			JEFFREY
	You okay?

			BUFFY
	I... yeah, I'm okay.  I'm fine.

ANGLE - THE FULL MOON

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S LIVING ROOM - ANGLE ON TV - NIGHT

We see another full moon, this one on the TV screen.  "Dracula" 
is on, Lugosi's original.

The lights are off in the living room as Jeffrey enters from 
the kitchen, sits down on the couch holding a bag of munchies.  
Buffy is still in the kitchen, making corn.  Jeffrey flicks 
the remote, changes channels.

ANGLE - THE TV

The movie is replaced by the local news, in mid-broadcast.  A 
NEWSCASTER sits at his deck, a super of a teenage girl behind 
him.

			NEWSCASTER
	-- The fourth such disappearance in 
	less than two months.  The sheriff 
	was not available for comment, but 
	a police spokesman issued a 
	statement, saying that the situation 
	is not out of hand...

				 CUT TO:

INT. KITCHEN - SAME TIME

Buffy's FATHER walks purposefully into the kitchen holding a 
suitcase that he plops by the front door.  He crosses out again 
as Buffy's MOM crosses in, also with luggage.

			BUFFY'S DAD
	We're gonna be late.  I knew it.

			BUFFY'S MOM
		(to Buffy, but not looking 
		at her)
	Now, we'll be back on Sunday, 
	number's on the fridge, don't drive 
	the Jaguar and tell Consuela my 
	underwear does not go in the 
	dishwasher.

She's already out again by the end of this, as dad comes back 
in.

			BUFFY'S DAD
	Have fun be good stay away from the 
	Jag.

			BUFFY
	I know.

And he's out the back, mom entering on his heels.

			BUFFY'S MOM
	Well, that's everything.  Kiss noise.

She actually makes a kiss noise at her daughter.

			BUFFY
	'Bye.

Buffy's mom heads out the door as Buffy heads into the living 
room.

INT. LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME

			BUFFY'S MOM
		(calling out)
	Bye-bye, Bobby!

			JEFFREY
	Bye!
		(to Buffy)
	They think my name's Bobby?

			BUFFY
	Well... it's possible they think my 
	name's Bobby.

			JEFFREY
	Real 'quality-timers,' Hugh.

			BUFFY
	Something like that.

			JEFFREY
	Hey, it works for me.  If they want 
	to leave you alone in the house, 
	all helpless and vulnerable...

Buffy sits, squints disapprovingly at the screen.  She has a 
bag of microwave lite popcorn and is spraying diet butter 
substitute on it.

			BUFFY
	What show is this?

			JEFFREY
	It's the news, Buffy.

			BUFFY
	Oh.  Who's in it?
		(off his look)
	I know what it is.  It's what's on 
	instead of the movie.

			JEFFREY
	I just want to see the basketball 
	scores.  It's important.

			BUFFY
		(over a handful of popcorn)
	Mmmnkay.

Jeffrey leans in toward her.

			JEFFREY
	Of course, there are... other 
	considerations...

He starts kissing her about the face and neck.  She leans 
submissively back on the couch as he works his way on top of 
her.  He gives her a long kiss on the mouth, then works over 
to her ear.  As he is burrowing about in there, Buffy sneaks 
another handful of popcorn into her mouth.

She leans back, by accident, on the remote.

ANGLE - THE TV

"Dracula" reappears.

				 CUT TO:

INT. 18TH CENTURY CHINESE WHOREHOUSE - NIGHT

Not, by any stretch, an upscale joint.  Dark, cramped, and 
scummy.  A young Chinese Whore sits on a bed, wearing little 
enough that we can see the telltale birthmark on her shoulder.  
A repulsive British SAILOR is dressing, his business finished.  
Looking disgusted, he throws his payment on the bed.  For some 
reason, the bed is littered with popcorn.

			SAILOR
	You never touched my heart.

He leaves.  Alone, the Girl hears a NOISE in the dark corner, 
a wet RUSTLING.  Slowly she gets up to see.  Approaches...

It is a pool of blood.  She stares at it, terrified.  A hand 
reaches out of it.

She runs out into the hall, but it leads nowhere but a dead 
end.  Standing there, waiting for her, is Lothos.  He smiles 
at her and we see she is now Buffy.

			LOTHOS
	Soon.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - EARLY MORNING

Buffy is thrashing in bed.  Jeffrey is holding her by the 
shoulders and shaking her.

			JEFFREY
	Buffy!  Hey, what's the sitch?!?  
	Wake up!

She wakes, grasping, her eyes melting into focus on Jeffrey's 
face.

			BUFFY
	Oh, wow.  Oh, wow.  Oh, wow.

			JEFFREY
	You were having a nightmare.

He settles back down, his arms around her, and almost instantly 
begins to fall asleep again.

			JEFFREY
		(continuing)
	What'd you dream about?

			BUFFY
	Nothing.

			JEFFREY
	Come on, what was it?

			BUFFY
	Nothing.  It was just a dream.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - SAME TIME

Dark, cavernous -- walls hewn from rock, lit torches clamped 
to them.  Cold stone floor and in the foreground, a dark pool 
of blood.  A HUM, possibly a chant, fills the air.

A figure steps up to the pool, his back to the CAMERA, and 
kneels before it.  He holds his hand over the surface of the 
blood.  As he speaks, his voice an urgent hiss, we TRACK AROUND 
him, see that it is Amilyn.

			AMILYN
	You have brought us here, and we 
	thrive.  We thrive.  You will awake 
	in a new world.  Just as I promised, 
	untold splendor, rubies dripping 
	from our lips.  Just as we said.

CLOSEUP - AMILYN'S HAND

A hand shoots out of the pool and grabs Amilyn's.  Amilyn leans 
over and fervently kisses it.

			AMILYN
		(continuing)
	Soon...

				 CUT TO:

EXT. SCHOOL YARD - DAY

Buffy sits with Nicole, Jennifer, Kimberly and CASSANDRA.  
Cassandra is not quite in the same league as the other girls -- 
for one thing, she studies.  She's not as glamorous, nor a 
vacuous.

			BUFFY
	The environment.

They consider this a moment.

			NICOLE
	The homelesses?

			KIMBERLY
	Oh, please.

			JENNIFER
	Are there any good sicknesses that 
	aren't too depressing?

			BUFFY
	Guys.  The environment.  I'm telling 
	you, it's totally key.  The earth 
	is in terrible shape, we could al 
	die, and besides, Sting's doing it.

			KIMBERLY
	I thought he was doing Indians.

Jeffrey and Andy arrive, sit.  Jeffrey straddles Buffy from 
behind, wrapping his arms around her.  She snuggles in his 
grasp.

			JEFFREY
	Hey there.

			BUFFY
	Hi.

			JENNIFER
		(shyly)
	Hi, Jeffrey.

			ANDY
	Whatchya guys doing?

			NICOLE
	The winter dance.  We need to come 
	up with a theme.

			JEFFREY
	The senior dance?  How about... 
	'Our Friend, the Beer?'

			ANDY
	'Putting Out for Fun and Profit'... 
	possible thought...

			KIMBERLY
	Try new Clue-flakes.

			BUFFY
	It has to be, like a socially 
	conscious theme.

			CASSANDRA
		(reading from a memo)
	'One that reflects the students' 
	growing awareness of and involvement 
	in the world around them.'

			JEFFREY|ANDY
	Downer.

			BUFFY
	I still say the environment.  That's 
	my suggestion.

			CASSANDRA
	It is a pretty crucial subject.

			BUFFY
	See, Cassandra likes it.  Cassandra's 
	my friend.

			ANDY
	I like it.  Can I be your friend?

			JEFFREY
	Stay away from my thang.
		(to Buffy)
	Sorry, honey.  'Thing.'

			NICOLE
	Environment.  That's cool with me.

			KIMBERLY
	Okay.

			CASSANDRA
	So, what are the most immediate 
	threats to the world environment 
	right now?

Cassandra has paper and pen, is poised to make a list of 
suggestions.  The other all look at each other uncomfortably.  
Cassandra obviously knows the answer, but regards her friends 
silently, waiting to see what the come up with.

			JEFFREY
	Well, um... litter?

			ANDY
	Litter, yeah!

Everyone but Cassandra is impressed by this.

			JEFFREY
		(to Cassandra)
	Write that down.

			JENNIFER
	Okay, what else?

			NICOLE
	Forest fires?

			ANDY
	Communism?

			BUFFY
	Bugs.

			CASSANDRA
		(helpfully)
	Okay, guys, how about the ozone 
	layer?

			KIMBERLY
	Oh, yeah!

			NICOLE
	Right!

			BUFFY
	We gotta get rid of that!  That's 
	right.

GARY MURRAY, a well meaning but pompous little administrator, 
come up to the kids.  He's kind of like Charlie Brown:  you 
always say his whole name.

			GARY MURRAY
	I don't suppose you kids heard the 
	first bell, did you?  The first 
	bell was saying, 'Start going to 
	class, it's time to go to class.'  
	In about thirty seconds the second 
	bell is going to be saying, 'Already 
	be in class.'

			JEFFREY
	We're having a very important 
	discussion here.

			GARY MURRAY
	Why do I have trouble believing 
	you?

			JEFFREY
	Something from your childhood, maybe?

			GARY MURRAY
	Button it, Kramer.  Classes are 
	starting.  Be there or beware.

Gary Murray walks off.

			ANDY
	Man has a complex.

			BUFFY
	He's got a...  What do you call it?  
	A Napoleonic Code.

			JENNIFER
	It's 'cause he's so tiny.

			ANDY
	Yes, but what he lacks in height he 
	makes up in shortness.

They get up and start heading to class.

			KIMBERLY
	Let's meet tonight, okay?

			BUFFY
	Where?

			KIMBERLY
	Cafe Blase.

			NICOLE
	Cool.  We can figure decorations 
	and stuff.

			BUFFY
	Cassandra, you gotta come, too.

			CASSANDRA
	Can't.  History report.  The Normans 
	and the Saxons.

			BUFFY
	Bogutude.  Blow it off.

			CASSANDRA
	I really can't.  Besides, it's pretty 
	interesting.

			BUFFY
		(not harshly)
	You're weird and I'm afraid of you.  
	Seriously, Cassandra, there's a lot 
	cooler things you could be doing 
	than your homework.

			CASSANDRA
	Like what?

			BUFFY
	Like my homework.

Buffy smiles, trots off.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE CITY - NIGHT

We see SHOTS of the deserted city at night.  It's a small, 
upscale town.  Suburban streets, businesses, and a  few more 
depressed areas, boarded up houses.  No one is out.  TREES 
RUSTLE, shadows flicker, but the curling mist is the only 
visible presence.

				 CUT TO:

INT. CAFE BLASE - NIGHT

A classic faux-Fifties L.A. diner.  Pictures of Frankie and 
Annette, bright lights, those same tired Fifties standards 
playing on the JUKEBOX.  Buffy, Kimberly, Jennifer and Nicole 
are sitting at the end of the counter, at the corner.

			KIMBERLY
	I don't see why we have to invite 
	everyone.

			BUFFY
	Kimberly, it's the senior dance.

			NICOLE
	If we don't invite all the seniors 
	we can't use the school funds, you 
	know that.

			KIMBERLY
	Can't they make exceptions?  Maryanne 
	Heinel?  She's such a scud.  Can't 
	we have a Maryanne clause?

			NICOLE
	Well, look who's here.

GIRLS' POV

Pike and Benny have entered the diner, quite drunk.  As they 
pass the jukebox, Benny gives it a kick and the music stops.  
A few people look up, annoyed, as they approach the counter.

			WAITRESS
	Hey!

			BENNY
	The Fifties are over.

			PIKE
		(earnestly)
	We have to learn to let go.

			WAITRESS
	Don't give me any trouble, okay?

			PIKE
	No trouble.  We just want to eat.

They sit next to Buffy and begin pooling their money on the 
counter.  It comes to about $2.50, heavy with pennies.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	Come on, come on, fork up the scub.

			BENNY
	That's it, man.  That's the whole 
	story.

			PIKE
	We're looking at a dog, possible 
	coffee...

He digs and produces a quarter from his pocket.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	It's coffee.

			BENNY
	Amazing!

			KIMBERLY
		(to the other girls)
	Smell of booze much.

			NICOLE
	Nice much.

			PIKE
		(to the waitress)
	Can we have a hot dog, please, medium 
	rare, and a cup of joe?

			BUFFY
	You guys are thrashed.

			JENNIFER
		(to Buffy)
	What are you talking to them for?

			BENNY
		(to Buffy)
	What did you say?

			PIKE
	Yeah, we're drunk.  We're the Drunks.  
	What's your name?

			BUFFY
	Buffy.

			BENNY
	Figures.

			PIKE
	Do people ever call you 'Buffy the 
	Buffalo?'  I'm just wondering.

Buffy gives him a look.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	The don't.  You kind of wish they 
	would, though.

			KIMBERLY
	Wit-tay.

			PIKE
	I'm sorry.  I'm Pike.  This is Benny.

			KIMBERLY
	Pike isn't a name.  It's a fish.

			PIKE
	Hey, wait a minute...

			BENNY
	You're the guys from the movie!

			PIKE
		(good naturedly)
	We hate you guys!

The girls all make sad noises, real sarcastic.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	You guys were way rude.  It was 
	shocking.

			NICOLE
	You just snuck in anyway.

			PIKE
	So you have to ruin the movie for 
	us?  You know, other people have 
	feelings, too.

			KIMBERLY
	I am so sure.

The waitress brings the hot do.  Benny takes it out of the bun 
and holds it over his crotch, phallus-like.

			BENNY
	Hey, Buffy, you hungry?  I got 
	something for you...

The other girls look down and shriek.  Buffy looks at Benny, 
looks at him in the eye.

ANGLE - BUFFY'S HAND

It closes silently around the knife at her place.

Buffy is still looking at Benny, she seems to be hypnotizing 
him, and maybe even herself.  The NOISE in the diner seems to 
FADE AWAY for a moment.  Buffy shifts slightly, almost a twitch, 
and the spell is broken.  The SOUND RETURNS, Buffy looks away, 
letting go of the knife exactly where it was.

Benny looks down.  His hot dog has been sliced neatly down to 
about an inch.  He is shocked.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	Hey!  She wasted my dog!

			PIKE
		(smiling)
	Bummer metaphor.

Buffy looks off, a little surprised herself.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET - NIGHT

Pike and Benny have left the diner and are walking down the 
street.  Pike produces a bottle of Mezcal from his coat pocket 
and takes a swig, hand it to Benny.  They continue to pass it 
back and forth.

			BENNY
	Rich bitches.  They're a plague.  
	They've gotta be stopped.

			PIKE
	You didn't like them.

			BENNY
	They're all the same!  They're so 
	stuck up, they're just... they're 
	not even human.  I hate them.

			PIKE
	Would you sleep with them?

			BENNY
	Yes.  Definitely.  Definitely.  
	Please, God.

			PIKE
	Well, there it is, isn't it?  You 
	don't even like them, and you'd 
	sleep with them.  What's that all 
	about?

			BENNY
	I got a news flash, man, another 
	shot of this and I'll have sex with 
	you.

			PIKE
	Oh, yeah, and then you'll never 
	call me.

They continue walking.  A shadowy figure appears behind them, 
following.

				 CUT TO:

INT. DINER - NIGHT

The girls have all finished their sundaes.

			NICOLE
	Come one, that was so weird.

			BUFFY
		(uncomfortable)
	What, it's not weird.  I just cut 
	the stupid hot dog in half.

			KIMBERLY
	I can't believe they still ate it.

			JENNIFER
		(to Buffy)
	Where'd you learn how to do that?

			BUFFY
	I didn't learn... I just... it's 
	not a big deal.

			KIMBERLY
	Buffy, I'm gonna tell Jeffrey you 
	were playing with another man's 
	Hebrew National.

			BUFFY
		(annoyed)
	Get a boob job.

			NICOLE
	It's like when we took gymnastics 
	in eighth grade.

Buffy makes a face.  She doesn't want to hear this story.  We 
HOLD on her as Nicole tells it.

			JENNIFER
	What happened?

			NICOLE
	Buffy was on the uneven parallels -- 
	she was really good; coach said she 
	could have been in the Olympics -- 
	but she was doing a routine, 
	spinning, and the beam broke.

			JENNIFER
	You're kidding.

			NICOLE
	Snapped.  Buffy was, you know, on 
	the upswing, and I swear to God she 
	went across the room.  Perm over 
	heels.

			JENNIFER
	Oh, my God!  Ouch!  No wonder you 
	quit.

			NICOLE
	Well, that's the thing.  She landed 
	on her feet.  Didn't even sprain a 
	toe.  And I go up to her and she 
	turns and looks at me and she's 
	like this --

She makes a hyper-intense face.  The others laugh.

			NICOLE
		(continuing)
	-- like she's gonna kill me.

			BUFFY
	I was just scared is all.

			NICOLE
	No.  It was mondo bizarro.

			KIMBERLY
	Buffy, the ape-woman.

			NICOLE
	Seriously, Buffy.  That look was 
	way twisted.  What were you thinking 
	about?

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET - NIGHT

Perhaps in answer, we see the same shadowy figure moving behind 
Pike and Benny as they continue to walk home.  They're really 
bombed now.  They are somewhere in the hills now, and they 
come to the edge of a steep incline overlooking the valley.  A 
waist-high concrete wall is built into the side of the earth.  
They stand below a thick, green tree.

			PIKE
	I'll have it running in a week.  
	It's be beauty.  It just needs new 
	shocks, you know, break pads, an 
	engine, and some wheels.  It'll be 
	totally cherry.

Pike finishes the bottle, eats the worm, and chucks the BOTTLE 
over the side.  There is a moment before they hear it SHATTER.

			BENNY
	When you get your car together, 
	man, let's bail.

			PIKE
	You think?  Split?

			BENNY
	Utterly.  Let's bail this town.  
	It's getting... I don't know.  Let's 
	go somewhere where there aren't any 
	rich bitches.

			PIKE
	Our own world, where we could live 
	and grow beans.  Hundreds of beans.

Benny wavers, catches hold of Pike.

			BENNY
	I think I'm gonna ralf.

He leans over the side of the wall, hangs his head down.

			PIKE
	Don't worry, Benny.  I'm here for 
	you.

Pike falls over backwards.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	I'm here for you, Ralf.

Pike passes out.

CLOSEUP - BENNY

Still waiting to throw up.  The figure approaches slowly from 
behind him.  The figure is a few feet away from him when a 
hand shoots down from above and grabs Benny's face.

ANGLE - IN THE TREE

Amilyn sits on a low branch, pulls Benny up to face him.  Amilyn 
has changed his manner of dress drastically.  He wears a 
motorcycle jacket and sunglasses.  His hair is punked out.  
Benny is in shock, as Amilyn holds him easily by his shirt 
collar.

			AMILYN
	You wanna go for a ride?

Amilyn leans back -- all the way back, falling back out of the 
tree and pulling Benny with him.  We see them fall out past 
the wall just as the shadowy figure reaches it.

It is Merrick, the man from the mall.  He runs to the side of 
the wall, looks over.  The two are already lost in the dark 
mist.  Merrick turns around, looks about him.  He digs in his 
pockets, pulls out a cross and a stake, holds them tightly.  
While digging he pulls out an old, stained picture, lays it on 
the railing.  Stake and cross in hand, he stands by Pike looking 
out at the night.

ANGLE - THE PICTURE

It is a ten year old girl about to blow out the candles on her 
birthday cake.  The cake reads, "Happy Birthday, Buffy".

				 CUT TO:

EXT. FOOTBALL FIELD - AFTERNOON

Buffy, Nicole and Jennifer and another cheerleader are 
practicing.

			JENNIFER
	What was the step after...  The one 
	from Thursday.  I never learned it 
	right, I don't think.

Buffy shows her.  They do it together for a minute.

			BUFFY
	That is so cool.

			NICOLE
	Thank you very much.

			BUFFY
	Nobody is even gonna look at the 
	game.

			JENNIFER
	Hey, I was thinking, for the dance, 
	what about a big sign that says 
	'Don't Tread On Me'.  You know, and 
	a picture of the earth.

			BUFFY
	Don't tread on the earth?

			NICOLE
	I don't get it.

			BUFFY
	How do you not tread on the earth?  
	I mean, you kind of have to.

			JENNIFER
	I never thought of that.

			NICOLE
	I gotta bail.  You coming?

			BUFFY
	You guys blow.  I'm waiting on 
	Cassandra.  She's gonna help me 
	with my history.

			NICOLE
	Cassandra's really smart.

			BUFFY
	Yeah... She's okay, though.

			NICOLE
	I guess.

			JEFFREY
	Are you going out with Jeffrey 
	tonight?

			BUFFY
	Jealous?

Jennifer laughs, uncomfortably.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Don't worry, Jennifer.  Someday 
	your prince will come.

			NICOLE
	Yeah, just make sure you do first.  
	Let's go, guys.

			BUFFY
	B'bye.

The other girls leave.  Buffy is alone on the empty field.  
She looks around her.  She starts doing a routine, tentatively.  
Then she runs toward the middle of the field and jumps, flies 
into an extraordinary series of gymnastic flips and cartwheels.  
She rolls into one final flip, a huge one, and lands, a perfect 
ten, about three inches from Merrick.

She screams in surprise, steps back.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	God, where the hell did you come 
	from?  You scared me to death.

			MERRICK
	I'm sorry.  That was impressive.  
	The...  tumbling.

His accent is clipped -- British.

			BUFFY
	What?  Oh.  I used to do gymnastics.  
	Are you looking for someone?

			MERRICK
	I'm looking for you, actually.

			BUFFY
	Am I in trouble or something?

			MERRICK
	Not at all.  My name is Merrick.  I 
	was sent to find you some time ago.  
	I should have found you much sooner 
	but there were...  complications.  
	You should have been taught, 
	prepared.

			BUFFY
	What are you talking about?

			MERRICK
	I've searched the entire world for 
	you, Buffy.

			BUFFY
	Why?

			MERRICK
	To bring you... your birthright.

			BUFFY
	My birthright?  You mean, like a 
	trust fund?

Merrick looks at her.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	I had a trust fund my great-
	grandfather, or maybe it was an 
	inheritance, 'cause he's dead, and 
	I spent it on shoes.

			MERRICK
	You must come with me.  It's much 
	too late already.  You must come 
	with me to the graveyard.

			BUFFY
	Wait a minute.  My birthright is in 
	the graveyard?  Later not.

			MERRICK
	Wait!

			BUFFY
	You're one of those skanky old men 
	that, like, attack girls and stuff.  
	Forget you.  My, um, my boyfriend 
	is gonna be here in about thirty 
	seconds, and he's way testy.

			MERRICK
	You don't understand.  You have 
	been chosen.

			BUFFY
	Chosen to go to the graveyard?  Why 
	don't you just take the first runner 
	up, okay?

			MERRICK
	You must believe me.  You must come 
	with me while there's still time.

			BUFFY
	Time to do what?

			MERRICK
	To stop the killing.  To stop the 
	vampires.

			BUFFY
	Let me get this straight.  You're 
	like, this greasy bum, and I have 
	to go to the graveyard with you 
	'cause I'm chosen, and there's 
	vampires.

			MERRICK
	Yes.

			BUFFY
	Does Elvis talk to you?  Tell you 
	to do things?  Do you see spots?

			MERRICK
	I don't have time for your prattling.  
	I have proof.  You bear the mark.

He steps forward and pulls the neck of Buffy's shirt aside, 
revealing her shoulder.

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	The mark of the Coven!  The -- 
	where's the mark?

There is no birthmark on her shoulder.  He looks at the other 
one.

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	The mark of the -- wait a minute.

Buffy pushes his hand off her.

			BUFFY
	You mean that big hairy mole?  Excuse 
	me:  eeyuu.  I had it removed.  
	And, like, knowing about my big old 
	mole isn't proof of anything except 
	that it's way past medication time.

She starts to walk away.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Just stay away from me, okay?

			MERRICK
	Did you ever dream that you were 
	someone else?

Buffy stops.  This obviously registers with her.

			BUFFY
	Everybody does.

			MERRICK
	In the past.  A girl.  Maybe... A 
	Magyar peasant.  An Indian princess.  
	A slave.

The last one hits the mark.

			BUFFY
	I was a slave.

			MERRICK
	In Virginia.

			BUFFY
	I don't know.  It was...  There was 
	a big gram or something.  And there's 
	one, I'm like a prostitute...

			MERRICK
	China.

			BUFFY
	Oh, my God.  I never told anybody 
	about this.  I remember the one 
	about the peasant, too.  God, there's 
	a bunch.  Is this, like channeling 
	or something.

Merrick rolls his eyes.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	I had a dream once where I was...  
	There was like, knights in it, and 
	I worked in this bar.  And I... was 
	fighting.  I'm always fighting.  
	And there's a guy...  He's not always 
	there, but he's horrible, all white, 
	and he's always... trying to kill 
	me.

			MERRICK
	Lothos.

The name has an obvious effect on the girl.

			BUFFY
	How do you know all this?

			MERRICK
	I have to show you.

				 CUT TO:

ANGLE - THE SUN

Thick and orange, sinking beyond the hills.

EXT. GRAVEYARD - SUNSET

Merrick leads Buffy, searching for a particular grave.

			BUFFY
	I can't believe I'm doing this.  I 
	can't believe I'm in a graveyard 
	with a strange man hunting for 
	vampires on a school night.

			MERRICK
	Why didn't you ever tell anybody 
	about your dreams?

			BUFFY
	Oh, yeah, tell everyone I'm crazy.  
	Beauty ida.

Buffy stops, winces slightly.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Ow.

			MERRICK
	Cramps?

			BUFFY
	None of your business.  God.

			MERRICK
	This is it.

Buffy is standing on a freshly dug grave.  The headstone reads: 
"ROBERT BERMAN, 1972 - 1990.  GOD IS AT HIS HEELS".

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	Robert Berman was killed three days 
	ago.  The body was found in the 
	bushes out by the canal.  Extensive 
	tissue damage -- tearing -- at the 
	neck and shoulders.  Coroner thinks 
	it's a dog.  You sit her.

He points out a plot of ground about eight feet from the foot 
of the grave.  Buffy sits and leans against another stone.

Merrick reaches into his jacket, pulls out a stake and a cross, 
hands the cross to Buffy.

			BUFFY
	Wait a minute.

			MERRICK
	Just for protection.  You won't 
	have to do anything.  I just need 
	you to watch.

			BUFFY
	All right.  What do we do now?

			MERRICK
	We wait for Robert to wake up.

Merrick goes over to the other headstone, crouches by it.

			BUFFY
	Do you have any gum?

ANGLE - SUNSET

The last red glimmer disappears behind the hills.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE THE SCHOOL - SAME TIME

Cassandra stands waiting for Buffy.  The sun is down, darkness 
increasing.  She looks at her watch and gives up, heads for 
her car.  Her key in the door, she hears a RUSTLING behind 
her.  Looks slowly around.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. GRAVEYARD - SAME TIME

Buffy sits fidgeting.  Playing with her fingernails.  Merrick 
stays in the position, listening.

A low, almost inaudible MOAN come from under the ground.  Buffy 
sits up straight, holds the cross to her.  The MOAN becomes 
louder, almost a scream.  The SOUND is followed by the SOUND 
of FINGERS SCRAPPING wood -- of WOOD SPLINTERING -- of digging.  
The moaning continues, becoming eerier, somewhat more 
articulate.

Buffy and Merrick wait.

ANGLE - THE GRAVE

Finally, fingers break through the ground and hold stiff in 
the open air.  The moan becomes a triumphant HISS.  The fingers 
clutch at the ground.

ROBERT BERMAN pops halfway out of his grave like a jack-in-the-
box, his face dirty and dead-white.  He sees Buffy in front of 
him, and he bobs toward her with a crazy grin, stretching as 
to a mother's tit.

Merrick drops down behind Robert and grabs him, raising the 
stake.  Buffy watches, immobilized.

A pair of arms shoot up from the ground right under Buffy.  
They grab her and pull her to the ground.  Next to her face, 
the face of another vampire, a YOUNG WOMAN, emerges grinning 
from the crumbling earth.

Buffy screams lustily, and struggles to break free.

Merrick is momentarily distracted by this, and Robert throws 
him off, and pulls himself out of the grave.  Merrick falls to 
the ground, and his stake goes flying.

Buffy pulls herself out of the girl's grasp, starts running 
away, but the girl grabs her.  Buffy remembers the cross in 
her hand, spins and holds it to the vampire's forehead.  It 
burns and the lady lets go, screaming and falling to the ground.

			BUFFY
	'Bye now.

Buffy runs.

ANGLE - MERRICK AND ROBERT

They are struggling, several feet away.  Robert grabs Merrick 
by the shoulders and picks him up, preparing to bite him.  A 
stake suddenly pops out of his chest, planted in his back by 
Buffy.  He falls and dies.

			MERRICK
	Where's the other one?

			BUFFY
	She --

It leaps at her, screaming.  She throws it off, as Merrick 
produces another stake and throws it to her.  Buffy sticks it 
in the vampire's heart.  She dies, screaming, her face still 
smoking, blood spurting onto Buffy.

Buffy looks at herself.  At the blood.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. FRONT OF BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT

Merrick walks Buffy to the door.  She is silent, slow.

			MERRICK
	Go to school tomorrow.  Try to act 
	normal.  Don't let anyone know what's 
	happening.  This is important.  
	When the vampires find out who you 
	are... you won't be hunting them 
	anymore.

			BUFFY
	All right.

He hands her a piece of paper.

			MERRICK
	Meet me at this address after school.

			BUFFY
	I have cheerleading squad.

			MERRICK
	Skip it.

Buffy nods.  Merrick starts back down the path.

			BUFFY
	Merrick.

Merrick stops.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	They can't come in, right?  Unless 
	you invite them.  Is that true?

			MERRICK
	It's true.

Merrick moves on.  Buffy goes inside.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - FOYER - SAME TIME

Buffy shuts the door, turns to go up to her room.  She is 
startled by someone standing in her path.  She almost screams.

It's her mother.  She stands, arm akimbo, looking very 
confrontational.  Buffy looks a sight, and stands uncomfortably 
in front of her mother for a moment.

			BUFFY'S MOM
	Do you know what time it is?

			BUFFY
	Uum... around ten?

Mom taps her watch, annoyed.

			BUFFY'S MOM
	I knew this thing was slow.

She crosses out of the room.

			BUFFY'S MOM
		(continuing)
	You pay a fortune for something...
		(calls out)
	Honey, come on, we're gonna be late.

Her mother gone, Buffy lets out a small sigh -- of relief or 
frustration, it is not clear.  She heads upstairs.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - BATHROOM - NIGHT

Buffy stands at the sink, washing her shirt.  She tries to get 
the blood off with fierce intensity.  She is near tears.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT

She sits in the middle of the bed in her pajamas, the blankets 
pooled around her.  She cannot sleep.  Finally, she lies back 
on the pillow.

Lothos is beside her.

				 CUT TO:

INT. SCHOOL HALL - DAY

Buffy walks through the hall slowly, obviously the worse for 
last night's wear.  Gary Murray comes up next to her, looking 
at his watch pointedly:  she's late for class.  He moves on.  
Jeffrey, going the other way, stops next to her.

			JEFFREY
	Hey, baby, how ya doing?  You look 
	beat.

			BUFFY
	I do?  I guess I do.

			JEFFREY
	Where were you last night?  I called 
	your house like four times.

			BUFFY
	I went to sleep.  I think I have 
	the flu or something.

Jeffrey backs away from her.

			JEFFREY
	I can't get sick.  You know -- 
	training and all.  I'm gonna be 
	late.

			BUFFY
	'Bye.

Jeffrey moves off to class.  Buffy walks on a bit.  She bumps 
into Nicole.

			NICOLE
	Hey, Buffers.  You look thrashed.

			BUFFY
	Thanks.

			NICOLE
	You and Cassandra get anything done 
	last night?

Buffy looks confused for a moment, then remembers.

			BUFFY
	Oh.  No.  She never showed.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CAVE - CLOSEUP OF CASSANDRA'S FACE

She is waking up, obviously from being knocked out.  She blinks 
stupidly, looks around.  She is lying by a pool of what looks 
to be dark water in a large cave.  Torches burn around her.

She tries to get up and finds it difficult.  She pulls herself 
up to the side of the pool and splashes water on her face.

It's blood.

She starts, staring with growing horror at her hands.  She 
does not even see the figure rise from the pool at first.

It's Lothos.  He wears no shirt, only white trousers and boots, 
the style maybe Nineteenth Century.  No blood seems to touch 
him as he rises.  He looks at Cassandra with an almost sleepy 
lust.

			LOTHOS
	I find it restorative, sleeping in 
	the life-blood of so many.  To feel 
	their souls coursing about me.

			CASSANDRA
	What's happening?  What do you want?

			LOTHOS
		(smiling)
	So very much.

			CASSANDRA
	My parents have money...

			LOTHOS
	Yes, I'm sure they do.  This place 
	is everything you said it was, 
	Amilyn.

Cassandra turns.  Amilyn stands behind her, grinning.  He 
hisses, bares his fangs at Cassandra.

			CASSANDRA
	What... are you?

			LOTHOS
	Are we so strange?  So alien to 
	you?  I've seen this culture, the 
	wealth, the greed, the waste... 
	it's truly heartwarming.  The perfect 
	place to spread my empire.  Honestly, 
	Eastern Europe was so dead, the 
	Communists just drained the blood 
	out of the place.  It's livened up 
	a bit in the past few years, but 
	it's nothing compared to this.... 
	this Mecca of consumption.  The 
	city of Angels.

He steps right up to her.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	What are we?  We are man, perfected.  
	We exist to consume.

On the world "to consume" we see Amilyn mouthing the words 
with Lothos, his eyes to the ceiling.  He's heard this a hundred 
times.

			AMILYN
	So?  Do we change this one, or do 
	we just drain her?

Cassandra pulls her gold card out of her wallet.

			CASSANDRA
	Here, look.  My gold card.  It's 
	your.  I'll never report it.

Amilyn snatches it from her, looks it over.

			LOTHOS
	She has a certain quality, this 
	one...

Amilyn bites the card.

			AMILYN
	I don't think this is gold.

			LOTHOS
	Not as single-minded as the others, 
	not as sybaritic.  Almost thoughtful.  
	She's useless.

			CASSANDRA
	No, wait.  I can be dumb.  Really.  
	Or mean, or whatever.  I can learn.  
	I'm useful.

			LOTHOS
	Really?

			CASSANDRA
	Swear to God.

He rips out her throat, tearing at it with his teeth as blood 
gushes around their faces and she wriggle, twists, dies.  He 
hurls her into the door and wipes blood from his mouth.

			LOTHOS
	I wish you wouldn't mention him...

Slowly Cassandra slides down the wall, her eyes glazing over.  
As she descends we see, stenciled on the wall, "Hemery High 
School.  Maintenance Only."

				 CUT TO:

INT. WAREHOUSE - AFTERNOON

Grey, dusty and long since abandoned.  Sunlight pours in through 
the large windows, practically caked with dust.  Old crates 
are stacked here and there, bits of manikins leaning on one or 
two.  Merrick sits on a crate, reading the newspaper.

Buffy enters hesitantly, puts down her bookbag next to a pile 
of Merrick's stuff, including a rolled-up sleeping bag.  This 
is definitely not her turf.  She runs her finger along a crate, 
picks up a world of dust.  She holds up her finger at Merrick.

			BUFFY
	Fire the help.  No kidding.

Merrick looks up at her.

			MERRICK
	It's not pretty, but it does suit 
	our purposes.

			BUFFY
	Our purposes.

She repeats it not with attitude, but a dull wonder at her 
connection with this strange man.  She crosses to him.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	What, um...  What do we do?

			MERRICK
	There's a great deal I have to show 
	you, I'm not even sure where to 
	start  There's so little time.

			BUFFY
	Why do you keep saying that?

			MERRICK
	Do you know what a Vampire-King is?

			BUFFY
	A Vampire-King?  You mean like 
	Dracula?

			MERRICK
	Oh, yes.  And the man from your 
	dreams.  Lothos.

			BUFFY
	Oh, him.

			MERRICK
	Yes.  They travel about, usually 
	with one or two of their followers 
	to lay the groundwork.  The vampires 
	find a community and they feed on 
	it, make it their own.  You were 
	difficult to trace, and I think the 
	process has gone a lot further than 
	I'd anticipated.  Usually this goads 
	a community into some kind of 
	paranoid frenzy.  But for some 
	reason, nobody here seems to be 
	paying any attention.

			BUFFY
		(not paying attention)
	What?

			MERRICK
		(annoyed)
	We'll cover it later.

			BUFFY
	I still don't get how they happened 
	to come to my town.  I mean, was I 
	born here because... because they  
	were coming here?  That Lothos guy, 
	and his buddies?

			MERRICK
	In a way, yes.  Your fate is 
	inexorably connected to them.

			BUFFY
	Great.  First I have a birthright, 
	now I've got a fate.  Hey, do I 
	have to take notes on this?

			MERRICK
		(put down his paper)
	We're going to have the work hard.  
	You'll need some excuse for staying 
	out.  For your parents.

Buffy laughs.

			BUFFY
	Not a pressing issue.

			MERRICK
	I tell you, the best thing I can do 
	right now is find out more about 
	you.  What your strengths are, your 
	likes...  Everything.  What's your 
	best subject?

			BUFFY
	Uh... gym.

			MERRICK
	Yes, you used to do gymnastics.  
	But you stopped.  Why?

			BUFFY
	Well, everybody says... it's just 
	kind of dorky.  I mean, have you 
	ever seen a gymnast's legs?  They're 
	like --
		(indicating huge)
	-- the mighty oak.  It's not a look.

			MERRICK
	But you enjoyed it, yes?

			BUFFY
	Well... I do cheerleading now.  
	It's way cooler.

			MERRICK
	Cheerleading.  For... sporting 
	events, yes?

			BUFFY
	Sporting events, yeah.

			MERRICK
	All right.  Why don't you show me a 
	cheer?

			BUFFY
	Here?

			MERRICK
	Yes, yes.  It would be interesting.  
	A nice cheer.

			BUFFY
	Okay.

Buffy starts, a bit awkwardly, doing a cheer.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Who we gonna beat?

			MERRICK
		(pathetically following her 
		motion)
	Who we gonna beat?

			BUFFY
		(stops)
	No -- you don't have to --

			MERRICK
	Oh.  I thought... you lead me --

			BUFFY
	No.  You don't do anything.  I do 
	it.

			MERRICK
	Oh.  Good.

She starts again.

			BUFFY
	Who we gonna beat? 
	Who do we defeat? 
	Who will we be pulverizing 
	Into cream of wheat?

Gradually, Buffy gets more into the cheer.  The steps become 
more complicated as she repeats the verse.

CLOSEUP - MERRICK'S HAND

We see a knife slip out of Merrick's sleeve.  He palms it, 
hands behind his back.

In the middle of her routine, he hurls it at her.  She catches 
it, reflexively, inches from her face.  Stops dead.  Then bursts 
into tears.  Merrick is thrown off by this reaction.

			BUFFY
	Oh, what the hell is wrong with 
	you?  You threw a knife at my head!

			MERRICK
	I had to test you.

			BUFFY
	But you threw a knife at my head!

			MERRICK
	And you caught it!  Only the chosen 
	one could have done that.

			BUFFY
	I don't want to be the chosen one, 
	okay?  I don't want to spend the 
	rest of my life chasing after 
	vampires!  I just want to graduate 
	from high school, go to Europe, 
	marry Charlie Sheen and die.  It 
	may not sound too exciting to a 
	sconehead like you, but I think 
	it's swell.  And then you come 
	along...  and... and then I'm a 
	member of the hairy mole club, so 
	you throw things at me!

She is coming at him now.  He begins to back up.

			MERRICK
	It was necessary.

			BUFFY
		(realizing)
	Last night.  You knew I was sitting 
	on a fresh grave, didn't you?

			MERRICK
	I don't think you understand the 
	full implications of --

Buffy punches him in the face.  He goes flying a good ways, 
lands on his back.  His nose bleed merrily.  Buffy stops.

			BUFFY
	Oh.  Sorry.

			MERRICK
		(getting up)
	Don't you see what's happening?  
	You're changing.  You've got powers 
	you've only just begun to tap.  
	Physical, mental prowess you've 
	never dreamed of.
		(pulling a handkerchief out 
		of his pocket)
	God, this hurts.  I've administered 
	a few shocks to your system to start 
	the adrenaline working.  I'm sorry 
	I have to take so many shortcuts in 
	the training process.

			BUFFY
	Put your head back.

			MERRICK
	Two days ago, would you have even 
	hit me?  Let alone so powerfully?

			BUFFY
	No... I guess I would have gotten 
	Jeffrey to hit you.

			MERRICK
	Exactly.  You're changing.  You're 
	becoming something extraordinarily 
	powerful.

Buffy looks at the knife in her hand.  The MUSIC COMES UP and 
we...

				 CUT TO:

A SERIES OF IMAGES AND INTERCUT SCENES

Buffy's period of training.  Over the difficult course of it, 
she is obviously becoming more self-possessed, more at ease.  
Her style of dress loosens a bit:  a little punkier.  Stops 
dying her hair blonde and her roots start showing.  Accumulates 
a few more holes in her ears.

EXT. THE WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Buffy doing a series of gymnastic flips, swinging on vines, 
etc.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. SCHOOL - DAY

Buffy arriving late for class.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BRENTANO'S - DAY

Buffy charging some books: Lawson's Treatis on Demonology, 
Psychological Interpretations of Vampirism, The Book of the 
Dead, and The Complete Garlic Cookbook.

				 CUT TO:

INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Merrick sits on a crate, reading the obituaries and circling 
certain entries.

Buffy stands on her head, sweating with concentration.  The 
CAMERA TILTS up to reveal her feet.  Between the toes of one 
is a nail brush, with which she is very carefully painting her 
toenails.

				 CUT TO:

INT. MELROSE CLOTHING STORE ("ROCK STAR") - NIGHT

Amilyn and a few of the old-world vampires are on a spree, 
trying on various leather jackets.  As they cavort, the CAMERA 
TRACKS behind the counter, where we find the clerk, bloody and 
dead, slumped on the floor.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. SCHOOL - DAY

Buffy kissing Jeffrey goodbye after school.  A long, lingering 
kiss, during which she pulls away, anxious to get going.  She 
starts off, comes back and plants a big ol' on his lips one 
last time before splitting.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. MINIATURE GOLF COURSE - AFTERNOON

Merrick and Buffy are playing.  Merrick tees off, shoots 
horribly.

			BUFFY
		(as announcer)
	Ooh, another embarrassment for the 
	teabag, while the chosen one is 
	still well under par.

			MERRICK
	Your turn.

Buffy positions herself.

			BUFFY
	What about bats?  Do they turn into 
	bats?

			MERRICK
	No.  No bats, no flying.  They... 
	float, occasionally.  Not really 
	flying.

			BUFFY
	Toasty.  Were there ever any, like, 
	famous vampires?

			MERRICK
	Oh, several.  Lucretia Borgia, Joseph 
	Mengele, Franklin Pangborn... are 
	any of those names familiar?

			BUFFY
	If I say 'no' does that make me a 
	bad person?

			MERRICK
	Good Lord.  What do you study in 
	history?

			BUFFY
	My nails.

She gives a little 'isn't that funny' kind of laugh.  He doesn't 
respond.

			MERRICK
	All right.  You've heard of the 
	emperor Caligula, perhaps?  Or Jack 
	the Ripper?

			BUFFY
	They were vampires?

			MERRICK
	Same one.

			BUFFY
	Oh.

She considers this a moment.  Tees off:  another hole in one.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. WAREHOUSE  (LATER)

Buffy and Merrick sparring, working their way in between the 
"trees."  She is his superior in speed and strength, but he 
easily trips her up.  She glares at him from the ground.

				 CUT TO:

INT. SCHOOL - DAY

Buffy late again.  Gary Murray watches her from the hall, 
shaking his head.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. ROADSIDE - EVENING

Two college-age guys stand hitchhiking.  A red convertible 
pulls up, with a beautiful blonde behind the wheel.  The guys 
look at each other -- all right!  They can't see her teeth, or 
the look in her eye.

				 CUT TO:

INT. CHURCH - AFTERNOON

Buffy walks in, looks around.  She approaches a PRIEST.

			BUFFY
	Excuse me...

			PRIEST
	Yes, my child?  Is something 
	troubling you?

			BUFFY
	Well, sort of.

			PRIEST
	Well, maybe I can help.

			BUFFY
	Yeah.  Um... Could you bless these?

She holds up a six-pack of Perrier.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CAVE - NIGHT

We see the entire cave, the still pool of blood, the torches 
lit.  At the far end sits Lothos.  In his arms is the body of 
a dead girl.  Blood stains her neck and yet the image is poetic, 
reminiscent of Michelangelo's "Pieta".  They are both perfectly 
still, her draped across his lap, he with his eyes far far 
away.  The silence holds.

Lothos belches massively.

				 CUT TO:

INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Merrick is lecturing Buffy.  Buffy is sitting, doodling in an 
open notebook, "uh-huh"ing and obviously not paying attention.

			MERRICK
	... Lothos was probably born in the 
	eleventh or twelfth century; he's 
	been difficult to trace.  His power 
	has increased with age.  It will be 
	a long while before you are ready 
	to face him.  We'll be lucky if we 
	can get him to leave the area, to 
	lie low for awhile.  That will 
	scatter the rest of them.  Lothos 
	is...

He looks at Buffy, who is staring down at her notebook.

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	... is extremely powerful, but he 
	is still a vampire, and vulnerable 
	to the same...

He looks at her.  Is she listening?

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	Daylight is still his enemy.  The 
	stake can still find his heart.

Is she?

			MERRICK
		(continuing)
	I have huge antlers growing out of 
	my buttocks.

Nope.  No reaction, just another "Uh-huh."

ANGLE - BUFFY'S NOTEBOOK

Merrick slams a stake right through the middle of it.  Buffy 
screams, jumps back a good two feet and lands on her butt.

			BUFFY
		(angry)
	What!?!

			MERRICK
	Try to pay attention.

				 CUT TO:

INT. WAREHOUSE - LATE LATE NIGHT

Merrick talking.  Buffy drinking coffee, trying hard to stay 
awake.  Listening.

				 CUT TO:

INT. SCHOOL - DAY

Buffy in class, taking a test.  Nicole leaning over, trying to 
cheat off her when she falls forward onto the desk, asleep.

				 CUT TO:

INT. SCHOOL HALL - DAY

Buffy being ushered into Gary Murray's office.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GARY MURRAY'S OFFICE - DAY

Buffy sits in his chair.  Gary moves about his desk, sitting 
behind it, leaning on it, talking to her.  A FLY BUZZES 
annoyingly about his head.

			GARY MURRAY
	Well, I think we can safely say 
	that something's going on with you, 
	Buffy.  Now, there's nothing to be 
	nervous about; you're not in any 
	trouble.  I just hoped maybe we 
	could talk.  Don't think of me as 
	Gary Murray, administrator.  Think 
	of me as Gary Murray, party guy!  
	Happening dude who can talk to the 
	young.  Me and you.  It's open... 
	Tell me.  It's drugs, isn't it?

				 CUT TO:

EXT. FOREST - AFTERNOON

Buffy stands under a tree, blindfolded.  Merrick stands a ways 
apart, watching.  Buffy stands very still, neck craned, waiting.

Silently, a leaf falls.  It wafts gently down.  Buffy hurls a 
knife at it with easy precision.

ANGLE - ANOTHER TREE

The knife stick deep into the trunk, the leaf perfectly pinned.

Merrick looks at it.  Buffy smiles, knowing she has hit the 
target.  Blindfold still on, she turns toward Merrick and walks 
into a branch, falls heavily backwards.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GARY MURRAY'S OFFICE - DAY

The same session, continuing.  Buffy still sits, expressionless, 
in the chair.  The FLY still BUZZES.

			GARY MURRAY
	Hey, there's nothing to be afraid 
	of!  I know where you're coming 
	from.  Believe me.  I'll tell you 
	the truth.  I've had my drug 
	experiences, too.  I did a lot -- I 
	did some acid in the Sixties.  Well, 
	the late Seventies, actually.  It 
	was at a Doobie Brother's concert.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE MALL - DAY

Buffy at the mall with Kimberly, Nicole and Jennifer.  For the 
first time, we really see how she stands out against her 
friends.  She is wearing much more functional, cool garb, and 
less makeup, while they still sport the same dainty shit from 
the beginning.

They stop to look at some dresses.  Something in the next store 
catches Buffy's eye; she wanders off.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GARY MURRAY'S OFFICE - SAME TIME

Gary Murray is crouching on his desk.  Buffy still sits.  The 
FLY still BUZZES.

As Gary talks, Buffy picks up a push pin from the table beside 
her, holds it.

			GARY MURRAY
	... and I could see the music flowing 
	into me, it was bright red and 
	electric, and I felt like a big 
	toaster, and I thought, maybe I am 
	a toaster, we're all molecules, and 
	my friend Melissa, her head looked 
	like a big party balloon, and that 
	scared me, I started to freak out...

Buffy surreptitiously puts the push pin in her mouth.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE MALL - DAY

The other girls are moving on from the dress shop, notice Buffy 
is not with them.  They spot her in the next shop, urge her to 
come on.  Buffy puts back the chain saw she was looking at, 
follows them.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GARY MURRAY'S OFFICE - DAY

Buffy hasn't moved, or opened her mouth.  The FLY BUZZES on.  
Gary Murray now sits behind his desk.

			GARY MURRAY
	I guess you're surprised.  Well, 
	you know, there's more to most people 
	than meets the eye.  Everybody's 
	got a secret.  I just want you to 
	know that you can always share your 
	secrets with me.  What you say in 
	this office, it will stay in this 
	office.  I'm your pal.

Buffy smiles at Gary.  As he looks away for a second, Buffy 
spits out the push pin.  The BUZZING STOPS.

				 CUT TO:

INT. WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Buffy sparring with Merrick again.  She holds a stake.  This 
time she ends up pinning him, the stake at his solar plexus.

He moves the point to where his heart would be.

				 CUT TO:

INT. PIKE'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

The room is a shambles.  Outside the first floor window, it is 
dark night.  "Help Yourself" by the Posies blasts from Pike's 
STEREO.  Pike lies on his bed.

Through the window we see Benny approach, slowly fading up to 
the pane.  He's floating, really.  (He's a vampire.)  He scrapes 
his fingers on the glass.

			BENNY
	Pike...

Pike sits up, turns down the music.  He goes to the window, 
begins to try to open it.  It's stuck.

			PIKE
	Benny, man, where you been?  You 
	bailed on me, I passed out, man, I 
	almost did a Jimi Hendrix!

			BENNY
	Let me in.

			PIKE
	Hey, I'm trying, but this window is 
	burnt --

Pike gets a good look at Benny for the first time.

			BENNY
	Invite me in, Pike.

			PIKE
	Wait a minute.  What's wrong with 
	you, man?

			BENNY
	I'm fine.

			PIKE
	You look like shit, Benny.

Benny grins, presses his slimy forehead against the glass.

			BENNY
	I... feel.... pretty.

			PIKE
	No offense, man, but I think you're 
	on something nasty.  Why don't you 
	just go and cool out and I'll see 
	you in the morning or something.

			BENNY
	The sun!  It burns!  It burns!

He laughs at his impression, brown spittle caking the window.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	Let me in, Pike!  I'm hungry!

			PIKE
	Get away from here.

			BENNY
	I'm hungry.

			PIKE
	I mean it.

Benny smiles, moves suddenly out of sight.  Pike looks at the 
window for a second, then bolts out of his room.  He runs to 
the front door, frantically hooks the chain.  Benny appears at 
the door's little window, banging and scraping the glass.

			BENNY
	I'm hungry!  I'm hungry!  I'm hungry!

Pike backs away.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. DESERTED STREET - NIGHT

Buffy walks slowly down the street, trying to appear nonchalant, 
but looking about her a lot.

			BUFFY
	Sure is cold.  What a dark night.  
	Nice night for a walk.

She whistles some, keeps walking.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	'Feelings, la la la la feelings'...  
	Boy, I'm helpless.

She passes an alley and there is a RUSTLING amid the garbage 
cans.  She moves slowly down the alley toward the noise.  She 
is about halfway down when a rat scurries out from the cans 
and down a drain.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Yeucch.

Behind her, another SOUND.  She turns slowly.  At the entrance 
to the alley stands a vampire.  They stare at each other, some 
thirty feet away.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Hello...

She moves back a step.  The vampire takes a step.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	What do you want?

It floats rapidly at her, hissing.  Buffy looks about her 
frantically, trapped.  It hits her at top speed and she 
instantly rolls onto her back, flipping it and hurling it 
against the wall at the end of the alley.  As it hits, Buffy, 
still rolling, produces a stake from her jacket and throws it 
directly at its heart.  The stake punctures the startled 
creature's chest.  Before he can so much as grab it, Buffy 
throws a roundhouse kick, driving the stake all the way home 
with her foot.  The vampire screams, sinks to the ground.

Buffy turns, triumphant.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Toaster-caked him!

CLOSEUP - A STOPWATCH

A hand stops it.  It is Merrick, who steps into the alley and 
stares at Buffy.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE THE WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

The two exit Merrick's car, an old Dodge Dart.  As they talk, 
they make their way into the warehouse.  Buffy looks out for 
trouble while Merrick unlocks the door.  This is obviously 
their routine.

			MERRICK
	He was slow.  Very simple.  They 
	won't all be that easy.

			BUFFY
	Fine.

			MERRICK
	And the alley was a mistake.  Never 
	corner yourself like that.  If they'd 
	come at you in force you'd be dead 
	now.  One vampire is a lot easier 
	to kill then ten.

			BUFFY
	Does the world 'Duhh' mean anything 
	to you?

			MERRICK
	You felt a little sick, didn't you?  
	The cramps.

They enter the warehouse.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE WAREHOUSE - SAME TIME

They unload their stuff as they argue.

			BUFFY
	Nice conversationalist!  Yeah, I 
	felt 'em a little, but I ain't due 
	for two weeks since you're so excited 
	about the subject.

			MERRICK
	It's natural.  A reaction to their 
	presence, to the... unnaturalness 
	of it.  It's part of how you are 
	able to track them.

			BUFFY
	Oh, wonderful.  My secret weapon is -
	PMS.  That's just great.  Thanks 
	for telling me.

			MERRICK
	You'll get used to it.  I'm more 
	worried about your tactical mistakes.

			BUFFY
	You are such a wet.

			MERRICK
	A what?

			BUFFY
	A wet!  Didn't I just kill that 
	vampire?  I think I did.  I didn't 
	see you killing any vampires.  You 
	were too busy playing 'Beat the 
	Clock'.

			MERRICK
	Don't start with me again.

			BUFFY
	Aren't I, like the chosen one?  The 
	one and only?  The Grand High Poobah 
	and doesn't that mean you have to 
	be nice to me?  Like, ever?

			MERRICK
	Buffy...

			BUFFY
	And why are you always wearing black?  
	It's so down.  It's totally not 
	your color.  I don't think you have 
	a color.

			MERRICK
	What do you want?  Encouragement?
		(in bad American accent)
	'Gosh, Buffy, you're so special, I 
	just want to give you a great big 
	hug, oh I'm just having a warm 
	fuzzy.'

			BUFFY
	Oh, fuck you!

Merrick turns on her.

			MERRICK
	Do you know how many girls I've 
	trained to be Slayers?  Five.  Five 
	properly prepared girls, girls who 
	faced their responsibilities, who 
	worked hard to become women overnight -- 
	harder than you've ever worked in 
	your life -- and I saw them ripped 
	apart.  Do you want to live?  Do 
	you?

			BUFFY
	I...

			MERRICK
	What did you think, that being able 
	to jump about and hit people makes 
	you a Slayer?

Buffy looks at him a bit.

			BUFFY
	Five?

			MERRICK
	Five.

			BUFFY
	So, basically, I've got the life 
	expectancy of a zit, right?

			MERRICK
	Not if you're careful.

			BUFFY
	How can you keep doing this?

			MERRICK
	It's what I was raised to do.  There 
	aren't many of us left, the Watchers.

			BUFFY
	Watchers?

			MERRICK
	There's a small village in Hampshire, 
	near Stonehenge...
		(sees she doesn't know it)
	... near a bunch of big rocks.  
	That's where I was born.  My father 
	taught me about the training, about 
	finding the Slayers, reading the 
	signs.  There's a small cluster of 
	us, a few families, really... most 
	of the neighboring villagers think 
	we're just a bunch of harmless old 
	loonies.  I thought so myself for a 
	time, when I was younger...
		(stops himself)
	I'm sorry.  I'm not supposed to... 
	I shouldn't go on like this.

			BUFFY
	I wish you would.

			MERRICK
	It isn't important.

			BUFFY
	I'm curious, is all.

			MERRICK
	Buffy, don't... don't start thinking 
	of me as your friend.  It interferes 
	with the work, and it...

			BUFFY
	And it makes it worse when I die, 
	right?

Silence.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Well, you know, I'm not gonna kick 
	so easy.  I've got a few things the 
	other girls didn't have.

			MERRICK
	As for example, what?

			BUFFY
	Well... there's my keen fashion 
	sense, for one.

			MERRICK
	Vampires of the world, beware.

			BUFFY
		(impressed)
	Merrick.  You made a joke.  Are you 
	okay, I mean, do you want to lie 
	down?  I know it hurts the first 
	time.

In spite of himself, Merrick smiles.

				 CUT TO:

INT. SCHOOL HALL - DAY

Buffy, Nicole, Kimberly, and Jennifer are walking down the 
hall.

			JENNIFER
	So they found Cassandra's body out 
	by the railway tunnels.  Nobody's 
	saying anything, but they think she 
	was involved in something, like, 
	illegal or something.  Like dealing.

			KIMBERLY
	Well, I hope so.

			JENNIFER
	Probably was.  What do you suppose 
	she was doing out there.

			BUFFY
	Dying.

			JENNIFER
	Eeyuu.

Coming from the opposite direction are Jeffrey, Andy and some 
of the other football players.  They're suited up and heading 
for the gym.

			ANDY
	... And they're having some memorial 
	service or something tomorrow.  You 
	going?

			JEFFREY
	I don't know.  Coach said I had to 
	work on my 'ab's.'

			ANDY
	Coach knows what abs are?

They pass Buffy.  Andy stops and grabs her from behind.

			ANDY
		(continuing)
	Got to get some!

Unthinkingly, Buffy flips Andy over and pins him against a 
locker.

			ANDY
		(continuing)
	Whoa!  Whoa!  I'm sorry.  I'm sorry.  
	I don't actually need any right 
	now.

			JEFFREY
		(to Buffy)
	What's with you?

			BUFFY
	Don't grab me, okay?

			ANDY
	Absolutely.  I see now the error of 
	my mistake.

			JEFFREY
	Yeah, keep your mitts off my thang.  
	I'll pop you one.
		(to Buffy)
	Did he scare you?

Jeffrey puts his arm around Buffy but she shakes it off.

			BUFFY
	I can take care of myself, Jeffrey.

			JEFFREY
	So I noticed.

Buffy goes off by herself.  Jeffrey watches her.

			JEFFREY
		(continuing)
	Nice to feel needed.

			ANDY
	Let's move out!

			JEFFREY
		(rallying)
	Yes!

The lads move off.  We see Nicole, Kimberly and Jennifer, who 
have been watching the whole exchange.  Nicole and Kimberly 
are obviously disdainful of Buffy's behavior.  Jennifer is 
feeling sorry for Jeffrey.  Boy does she want him.

				 CUT TO:

INT. CLOTHING STORE - DAY

A mod, brightly lit store.  A little hipper than your usual 
mall fare, but not Melrose either.  Bright colors reign.  Buffy 
is standing by a dressing stall, inspecting her fingernails, 
talking to Merrick as he changes inside.

			BUFFY
	I mean, most of the time Jeffrey's 
	really sweet, but sometimes he gets 
	kind of... 'Me-Tarzan'ish, you know 
	what I mean?  Lately it bugs me, I 
	guess.
		(no response)
	Merrick?  Are you still breathing?

			MERRICK (O.S.)
		(from inside)
	I can't work this.

			BUFFY
	We call them zippers.  They're not 
	supposed to be a challenge.

			MERRICK
	But it's in the back.  Why are we 
	wasting time with this, anyway?

			BUFFY
	Because you clash, Merrick.  You 
	clash with everything.  I mean you 
	might as well go around with a sign, 
	'Slayers trained her.'  Honestly, 
	you look like something out of... 
	Pasadena.

			MERRICK
	My clothes have always been perfectly 
	serviceable.

			BUFFY
	Well, you're on my turf now.  You're 
	just gonna have to trust me.

Merrick comes out of the booth.  He wears multi-colored 
parachute pants and an equally loud T-shirt.  Buffy looks at 
him -- he looks at himself.

			MERRICK
	I want to die.

			BUFFY
		(doesn't like it either)
	Okay.  The important thing is not 
	to panic.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. ZEPH'S AUTO REPAIR - LATE AFTERNOON

Pike is hurriedly working on a part in the hood of his beat-up 
Dodge, which is filled with all his belongings.  ZEPH stands 
watching him.  Zeph is about forty-five, greasy, good-natured.  
Pike works for him.

			PIKE
	You said you'd have the part by 
	two!  Christ, it's almost dark.

Pike finishes, slams the hood.  He picks up a battered guitar 
case and stuffs it into the car, shuts the door.

			ZEPH
	What nasty bug crawled up your bungus 
	and where the hell are you going?

			PIKE
	I'm leaving, man.  I'm bailing town.  
	This place has gotten way too hairy.

			ZEPH
	Where am I gonna find another 
	mechanic stupid enough to work for 
	my money?

			PIKE
	Hey, have you seen Benny lately?

			ZEPH
	No...  You want me to give him a 
	message?

			PIKE
	You should think about leaving, 
	too, man.  Sell this place...  
	Something's going on here.  I don't 
	know.  Something real weird.

Pike gets in the car.  It sputter, starts.

			ZEPH
	Ah, you'll be coming back.

			PIKE
	I don't think so.

			ZEPH
	All right.  Take care of yourself.

			PIKE
	I am.

			ZEPH
	Hey.  What should I do if I see 
	Benny?

			PIKE
	Run.

Pike peels out.  Zeph watches him go.

			ZEPH
	That's my guitar...

ANGLE - THE SUN

burning down.

				 CUT TO:

INT. PIKE'S CAR - NIGHT

On the edge of town.  The car has stalled at an intersection.  
Pike is hunched over the wheel, his head down as he listens to 
the rasping ENGINE.

			PIKE
	Come on, come on.  Don't leave me, 
	baby.  Come on, breathe.

Amilyn appears in the street in front of the car.  Pike finally 
hears the SCRAPING OF HIS FEET as he approaches the car.  Pike 
straightens up slowly, and as the rear view mirror comes INTO 
THE FRAME, we see there are two more behind him.  They are 
both high-school age, fresh like Bessel and Benny.  They all 
approach, slowly.

Pike waits for a second, his hand on the key.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	This is for the money, baby.  Make 
	me proud.

He turns the key again and the car ROARS to life.  The 
headlights trap the hungry scowl of the vampires as Pike pops 
the car in reverse, smashing into the back two vampires.  They 
both go flying, hurt but not killed.

ANGLE - INSIDE THE CAR

Pike races at Amilyn, but he leaps up as Pike reaches him, and 
Pike hears a THUD as Amilyn lands on the roof of his car.  
Pike continues to bullet down the street as a hand suddenly 
punches through the roof, grabbing at him.  He fights off the 
hand and tries to control the speeding car.

It can't be done:  he goes off the road and into a park.  The 
car careens along.

ANGLE - ON TOP OF THE CAR

Amilyn ride it, laughing.

ANGLE - INSIDE THE CAR

Pike spots a tree with a low branch and heads for it.  Still 
fighting, he aims at the branch.  It gets closer.

ANGLE - ON TOP OF THE CAR

Amilyn looks up.

ANGLE - INSIDE THE CAR

They pass under the branch and we hear a TEARING THUD.  The 
arm stiffens and falls into Pike's lap.

The car hits another tree dead on.  Pike slams into the steering 
wheel.  The guitar case flies right through the windshield and 
lands on the grass.

Pike pulls himself slowly from the car.  He is bleeding, but 
not badly.  Just shaken.  He hears a low, seething WAIL from a 
few yards back and turns around.  Amilyn is getting shakily to 
his feet.

			PIKE
	Oh, give me a break.

Amilyn hisses at him, then turns and races away, snarling, 
clutching what's left of his arm.

One of the other vampires nears him.  Pike tries to run and 
his knees buckle.  He lands on them right next to the guitar 
case.  As the vampire nears, he pulls the guitar out of the 
case and swings it, hitting the vampire in the head.  He hits 
him again.  The vampire bats away the guitar and grabs Pike.  
Brings his face to Pike's as Pike squirms.

A blasting kick in the head from Buffy.  The vampire is flung 
to one side, falls.  He starts up at Buffy and she nails him 
with a stake.  Pike stares at her.  She pulls a walkie-talkie 
from her pocket.

			BUFFY
		(into walkie-talkie)
	I'm on the east side, near the 
	playground...  all right.

She puts the walkie-talkie back.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Hi.

			PIKE
	Hi there.

			BUFFY
	Is that your car?

			PIKE
	It was.  I think it's pretty much 
	ready for the --

The last vampire hits Pike from behind.  Without missing a 
beat, Buffy picks up the guitar and snaps the neck off.  She 
and the vampire meet in the middle -- the creature barely moves 
before she buries the guitar neck in its chest.  It falls.

Merrick runs up.  He is wearing black jeans and a windbreaker.  
He is more modern than he was before, but subtly.  He sees the 
decaying bodies, one with a guitar sticking out of its chest.

			MERRICK
	Interesting.

			BUFFY
	I kind of had to improvise.
		(to Pike)
	Sorry about your guitar.

			PIKE
	That's okay.  Umm, listen, I'm 
	not.... I have to fall down now.

Pike's eyes glaze over slightly as he collapses into Buffy's 
arms.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BOILER ROOM - CLOSEUP ON AMILYN - NIGHT

Thrashing about the room in hysterics, screaming and snarling, 
banging his one fist on the boiler tank.  It booms hollowly.  
Lothos grabs him, throws him up against the wall.

			LOTHOS
	What's wrong with you!?!

			AMILYN
	My arm!  He took my fucking arm!

			LOTHOS
	Shut up!  You let him have it!

Lothos lets Amilyn go.  Amilyn still fumes, quietly.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	You reckless imbecile.  This place 
	is ours for the taking and you let 
	yourself... twelve hundred years 
	old and you act like a child.

			AMILYN
	I had him in my grasp.

			LOTHOS
	Cheer up.  You may still.

Only Lothos smiles at the joke.  Amilyn raises his stump, looks 
at it.  The tattered end of his jacket covers the grossness of 
it, but it still isn't good.

			AMILYN
		(forlornly)
	I look horrible.

			LOTHOS
	The other two -- the new ones.  
	Where are they?

			AMILYN
	I don't know.  But the boy, he 
	couldn't kill them.

			LOTHOS
		(thoughtfully)
	No... Not a boy...
		(gathers himself)
	Find out if they're dead.  And do 
	something about that arm.  Honestly, 
	I don't know how you made it through 
	the Crusades.

He turns toward his chamber.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	Let me know about our little 
	recruits.  I'll be in my chamber...

On his way through the door he passes a box on an oil drum.  
He plucks a large kitten out of it.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	... having a snack.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT

Buffy and Pike walk in, Pike still a bit unsteady on his feet.

			BUFFY
	How are you doing?

			PIKE
	Oh, I'm good.  I'm good.  Kind of 
	miss my knees, though.

			BUFFY
	You want some water or something?

			PIKE
	Water.  Okay.

They move into the kitchen.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	Do you do this kind of thing a lot?  
	I mean, is this like a hobby?

			BUFFY
	Not exactly.

			PIKE
	They were vampires, weren't they?

			BUFFY
	Yeah.

			PIKE
	God!  Unbelievable.  Vampires.

Buffy hands Pike the water and they move back into the living 
room.  Pike curls up in an armchair by the window.  Buffy begins 
stripping off her bloody clothes, leaving on a tank-top and 
jeans.

			BUFFY
	You had a car full of stuff.  Were 
	you leaving?

			PIKE
	Yeah, I was bailing.  I have a 
	friend, and he's really... well, 
	he's really vampire, I guess.  Bad 
	scene.

			BUFFY
	Well, stay here tonight.

			PIKE
	Thanks.  Tomorrow morning, I'm on a 
	bus.  I'm gone.

			BUFFY
	Where are you gonna go?

			PIKE
	Well, I've always wanted to see 
	Oxnard.

As Buffy strips down to her tank top, she notices a gash on 
her arm.  It's not bleeding much any more, but it's fairly 
impressive.  Pike jumps up to help as she pats it down with 
her shirt.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	Hey, jeez are you okay?  You need a 
	hand?

			BUFFY
	It's nothing.  It doesn't hurt.

Pike looks at her a moment as she wraps her shirt around it.

			PIKE
		(almost awed)
	Who are you?

Buffy doesn't look up.  The questions seems to upset her a 
great deal.  She even fights back tears.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	I'm sorry, I just mean... well you 
	seemed like such a flake.  But, in 
	a good way!  I can just keep talking 
	till you strike me dead, or...

Buffy smiles at this, though still upset.  She sits down.

			BUFFY
	Things are kind of confusing.

			PIKE
	I'll back that up.

			BUFFY
	Three weeks ago all I thought about 
	was... well, I didn't actually think 
	about anything.  I definitely didn't 
	expect this.

			PIKE
	I know.  My guidance counselor never 
	mentioned anything about vampires.  
	'Prison' came up a few times, but 
	nothing about undead.

			BUFFY
	It's weird.  I went back to my old 
	grade school once, to the playground -- 
	I used to hang out there all the 
	time, playing on the swings and 
	stuff... I went back and it was so 
	tiny, the whole place.  I couldn't 
	even fit on the swings.  Everything 
	just looked so small.
		(collects herself)
	I'm sorry.  I'm babbling.

			PIKE
	No, you're not.

But she stands anyway, head to the stairs.

			BUFFY
	I'm kinda beat.  You can stay in my 
	mom's room if you want.

			PIKE
	I think I'll just hang out here.  
	Make sure the sun comes up and 
	everything.

			BUFFY
	You sure?

			PIKE
	Oh, I'll be fine.  Got my chair, 
	got my window, I'm great.

			BUFFY
	Mmkay.

She starts up the stairs.

			PIKE
	Hey, Buffy...

			BUFFY
	Yeah?

			PIKE
	You know, you saved my life.  And I 
	just wanted to say... I forgive you 
	for talking during the movie.  
	Almost.

She gives him a look, heads upstairs.  He watches her go, looks 
out the window.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. BUS TERMINAL

A bus is pulling out.  We see Pike through the window, looking 
comtemplative.  He watches the terminal disappear.

PIKE'S POV

The streets move by.  On one there is a Police Officer talking 
to a hysterical Man.  Next to them is a body, covered by a 
sheet.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE SCHOOL - MORNING

Buffy and Merrick are walking along the path to the steps of 
the main building, arguing.  Merrick is wearing casual 
California gear, but again, very subdued.

			MERRICK
	There isn't time.

			BUFFY
	Make time, okay?  You're the one 
	who told me to act normal.  I've 
	missed three practices already.  If 
	I'm not there for the Barber game 
	tomorrow everyone's gonna talk.

			MERRICK
	Another distraction.  It's not right.

			BUFFY
	Why because it's not my fate?  It's 
	not in the Book-of-All-
	Knowledgefullness that I'm gonna be 
	cheerleading at the Barber game?

			MERRICK
	Sooner or later you're going to 
	have to accept it.  Your fate.

			BUFFY
	I'm pretty much learning not to 
	accept anything anymore.  Come on, 
	Merrick.  Football.  Afterwards we 
	can kill and kill until there is 
	nothing left.

			MERRICK
	All right.

			BUFFY
	Toasty.  You should come; it's gonna 
	be a great game.

			MERRICK
	Oh, I'll be there all right.  I'm 
	not letting you out of my sight.  
	Not till you're ready.

			BUFFY
	Try and be inconspicuous, okay?  
	Act like a fan.

			MERRICK
		(being a fan)
	Football is my life.

			BUFFY
	You're learning.  Slowly, incredibly 
	slowly, but you're learning.

She turns to go.

			MERRICK
	None of the other girls ever gave 
	me this much trouble.

			BUFFY
	And where are they now?

She smiles at him and runs up the steps, where Jeffrey is 
waiting for her.  He looks at the departing figure of Merrick.

			JEFFREY
	So that's your tutor, huh?  What is 
	he, like, your boyfriend now?

			BUFFY
	Jeffrey.  Projectile vomit.

They enter the building together.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. FOOTBALL FIELD - NIGHT

Right before the game.  The scoreboard reads "Hemery vs Barber".  
Fans fill the stands.  We see Buffy with the other cheerleaders.  
She's really into it, enjoying herself as they all rally the 
crowd.

We see Merrick taking a seat.  He is wearing another new outfit -- 
a letterman jacket and baseball cap.  He has binoculars around 
his neck.  He takes his seat amidst the teens.  Real 
inconspicuous.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOCKER ROOM - SAME TIME

The coach is giving players his pep talk.

			COACH
	Some people say winning is a state 
	of mind.  Can't win out there if 
	you don't win --
		(point to his head)
	-- in here.  I say, winning isn't a 
	state of mind.  I say winning is 
	having more points.  And how do we 
	get point?  By putting the thing, 
	the ball over the.. in the place.

			AMILYN
	End zone.

			COACH
	Right.  So I don't care about your 
	minds.  Maybe you're tired.  Maybe 
	you're worried about your grades.  
	Maybe you dog just died or you've 
	suddenly found that you're attracted 
	to other men.  I don't care!  'Cause 
	we're a team.  And there only on 
	thing that matters to a team.  What 
	that?

			TEAM
	Winning!

			COACH
	And how do we win?

			TEAM
	By putting the thing in the place!!

			COACH
	So let's go!!

			TEAM
	Yeahh!!!!

They run out, full of fire.  The coach turns to one player, 
whose face we cannot see.

			COACH
	There you are!  You missed practice 
	again.  You're benched till the 
	fourth, um, the fourth part.  Now 
	get out there.

Coach heads out.  The player turns around, smiles after him.  
It's Grueller.

				 CUT TO:

INT. STADIUM TUNNEL - SAME TIME

The players run out toward the field, yelling.  The last of 
them is Grueller.  He floats behind them slowly, grinning and 
speaking in a passionless voice, again as if he were repeating 
words phonetically.

			GRUELLER
	Go team.  Rah.  Go team go.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. FOOTBALL FIELD  (LATER)

Fourth quarter.  The scoreboard read "Hemery: 17, Barber: 21".  
Fifty seconds left.

			CHEERLEADERS
	Two!  Four!  Six!  Eight! 
	Who do we emasculate! 
	Barber!  Barber!  Yay!!

On the sidelines, a player hobbles out and coach pushes Grueller 
in.  He passes Buffy and she winces slightly.  It messes up 
the routine and Nicole practically falls over her.

			NICOLE
	Buffy, Jesus!  You know these steps.

			BUFFY
	Sorry.

Buffy starts cheering again as the players huddle.

ANGLE - MERRICK

He is watching Buffy through his binoculars.  A TEEN nudges 
him.

			TEEN
	Hey, can I borrow your binoculars, 
	man?

			MERRICK
		(without looking around)
	No.

			TEEN
	You're checking out the cheerleaders.  
	All right.  Buffy, man.

Merrick does turn.

			MERRICK
	What about her?

			TEEN
	Everybody knows about her, man.

			MERRICK
	Knows what about her?

The teen leans closer.

			TEEN
	She's had sex.

He nods at Merrick; "You know what I mean".  Merrick turns 
back.

			MERRICK
	I'm on the wrong bloody side.

ANGLE - THE FIELD

The players are lined up.  Grueller, at left tackle, smiles at 
the player facing him, growls.  The player looks worried.

			ANDY
	Twenty-three!  Thirty-two!  Hike!

The players scramble as Andy hands off.  The carrier gets a 
few yards.  When the pileup on the line of scrimmage peels 
apart, the player that had been facing Grueller is unconscious.

As he is carted off the field, Grueller gleefully trots back 
to the huddle.

ANGLE - BUFFY

Watching the game, a little perplexed.

ANGLE - THE STANDS

Merrick watches Buffy.

ANGLE - THE SIDELINES

The coach yells at the players.

			COACH
	Come on!  Do the thing!  Where you... 
	go towards the guy!  Come one!  
	Throw the thing!

ANGLE - GRUELLER

Smiling, listening to Andy call the play.

ANGLE - ANOTHER SECTION IN THE STANDS

Kimberly sits, complaining to no one in particular.

			KIMBERLY
	What are they doing?  The clock's 
	running out!
		(shouts)
	Throw the ball!

She sits back, turns to her neighbor.

			KIMBERLY
	Are they so brain-dead?

Her neighbor smiles at her.  He is a vampire, and he speaks in 
the same monotone that Grueller used.  He waves a pennant.

			VAMPIRE FAN
	Rah.

ANGLE - THE FIELD

The players are lined up again.  Grueller is drooling.  The 
other team is really worried about him now.

The snap.  Andy drops back and lobs it to Jeffrey.  Jeffrey is 
way open.  He catches it easily, looks behind him as he runs.  
Barber players are rushing at him.  And Grueller is coming at 
him too, throwing other players right and left.

Jeffrey looks a little worried.  He bolts down field, toward 
the end zone, Grueller on his heels.

ANGLE - BUFFY

She sees something is definitely wrong.

			BUFFY
	Jeffrey...

In a flash, she races onto the field.

			NICOLE
	Buffy!

			JENNIFER
	What is she...

ANGLE - MERRICK

He stands, his eyes following Buffy.

ANGLE - KIMBERLY

She also see Buffy.

			KIMBERLY
	Oh, wow.  She's really lost it.

			VAMPIRE FAN
	Party hearty.

Everybody rises to their feet and cheers as Jeffrey makes it 
to the end zone.

ANGLE - THE CLOCK

Two, one, zero.

ANGLE - THE FIELD

Grueller hits Jeffrey a second before he is enveloped by other 
players.  Grueller, hungry with bloodlust, is confused by the 
exultant crowd, snarling at people.

Buffy races for the crowd.  She sees Jeffrey is all right.  
Grueller makes his way out of the throng and up into the stands 
even as everyone else is rushing onto the field.

Jeffrey is triumphant.  He sees Buffy running for him and raises 
his arms.  She passes him right by and continues after Grueller, 
heads up the stands.  He looks after her, confused, before he 
is swamped again.

ANGLE - MERRICK

He tries to make his way through the crowd.

ANGLE - TOP OF THE STANDS

Grueller reaches them and leaps over the back.  Buffy sees 
him, runs up and without hesitation, dives off herself.

The stands reach some thirty feet off the ground.  Buffy sails 
down like a diver, grabs a branch about halfway down.  She 
swings like a gymnast and the branch snaps.  Still holding the 
broken branch, she completes a perfect flip and lands on her 
feet.

The vampire fan is on the ground behind her, come for her and 
without stopping or even turning she twirls the branch and 
sinks the broken end in his heart.

She looks around for Grueller.  He is booking out, already 
several yards away..

Merrick appears at the top of the stands just in time to see 
Buffy take off after Grueller.

			MERRICK
	Wait!

			BUFFY
		(calls as she runs)
	He knows who I am!

She continues to race after Grueller.

ANGLE - MERRICK

Running back down the stands, making his way through the 
dispersing crowd to the nearest exit.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET - SAME TIME

Buffy is still following, but she can't keep up.  She spot a 
BIKER tooling along the street on a Harley.  She comes up to 
the side of the road and tentatively sticks her thumb out.  
The biker smiles, stops in front of her.

ANGLE - THE BIKE

Ground level, behind the bike, we see its engine revving, smoke 
puffing from twin pipes.

			BIKER
	Hey, babe.  You want to get some 
	real power between your legs?

Buffy looks at the biker a moment.

ANGLE - THE BIKE

The same angle as before, ground level.  Suddenly the biker's 
body lands in front of CAMERA

CLOSEUP - WHEEL

spinning

CLOSEUP - HAND

revving the engine.

Buffy takes off at top speed.

			BIKER
	Dyke!  You're a dyke!  I'm telling 
	the world!

				 CUT TO:

EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE  (MOMENTS LATER)

A RUSTLING in the trees signifies Grueller's flight.  Seconds 
late, Buffy roars into view behind him.  She navigates the 
streets with less ease than determination.

Her eyes follow him off the road and she steers the bike on a 
violently bumpy and erratic course through the site.  She 
finally hits a pile of bricks and is thrown headlong from the 
bike.  She hits the ground hard; she rolls into it but has 
trouble getting up.

BUFFY'S POV

Grueller's smiling face appears over her.

			GRUELLER
	Fall down go boom have to see the 
	nurse.

			BUFFY (O.S.)
	Grueller, God, what did they do 
	you?

He brings his face right next to hers.  His voice is no longer 
passionless; it boils up from hell.

			GRUELLER
	They killed me.

RESUME SCENE

He grabs her and hauls her up.

			BUFFY
	No kidding.

She head-butts him with enormous force, sending him staggering 
back.  Before he can recover, she dives for a pile of discarded 
lumber, chooses a nasty shard of wood.

She turns on Grueller, who is smiling again.  There are two 
more Vampires approaching her, surrounding her.

			GRUELLER
	The Master walks tonight.  This is 
	his kingdom, now.

They rush her.  She takes one on as the second hits her, 
knocking her over.  They all three swarm over her, meeting her 
kicks with raking claws.  The two hold her in front of Grueller.

			GRUELLER
		(continuing)
	You know, Buffy, I've always wanted 
	you.

He smiles again and leans toward her neck.

The stake that pops out through his chest is as much a surprise 
to him as it is to Buffy.  He falls backward, shocked and dead.  
Behind him stands Pike.

One of the other vampires stupidly goes after Pike, who runs 
away.  Buffy instantly flips the other one over onto Grueller, 
impaling him as well.

Pike runs more or less in a circle, yelling, the vampire at 
his heels.

			PIKE
	I didn't mean it!  I didn't mean 
	it!

Wooden shard in hand, Buffy sprints toward them, jumps into a 
series of flips.  She lands with her legs around the vampire's 
shoulders, plants the stake in its heart as they topple onto 
Pike.

For a moment, Pike and Buffy lie on top of each other, breathing 
hard.  Then they get up awkwardly, embarrassed by their 
touching, (and by their slight arousal).

			BUFFY
	I didn't expect to see you.

			PIKE
	I know.

			BUFFY
	Why'd you come back?

			PIKE
	I don't know.  I kind of thought I 
	ought to be here.  You know, this 
	isn't exactly the kind of thing you 
	can run away from.

			BUFFY
	Thanks.

			PIKE
	Besides, Oxnard sucks.

They start out of the site.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	Listen, I... I really do want to 
	help.  I mean, these guys are dag 
	nasty, and somewhere my best friend 
	is out there, and I'd like to, I 
	don't know.  Even the score.  Do 
	some damage.  I'm good with damage.

ANGLE - KIMBERLY'S CAR

She drives by, see Buffy with Pike.  It's an eyebrow-raiser, 
but she keeps driving.

			BUFFY
	Pike, I don't think you're up to 
	this.

			PIKE
	I think I could help.  You gonna 
	tell me you don't need help?

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET - SAME TIME

Merrick runs up to the street where Buffy took the Harley.  He 
has shed the raccoon coat.  The biker is still there, standing 
in the road trying to thumb a ride.

			MERRICK
	Did you see a girl come by here?

			BIKER
	You don't mean, like, a cheerleader?

			MERRICK
	Yes.

			BIKER
	Yeah, I saw her.  Bitch took my 
	wheels.

			MERRICK
	Wheels?

			BIKER
	My bike!  She's a lesbian, too.  
	She told me.

			MERRICK
	Which way did she go?

			BIKER
	Down there.

He points.  The CAMERA PANS with Merrick as he takes a step in 
that direction, leaving the biker behind (and momentarily OUT 
OF FRAME).

			MERRICK
	Idiot girl.  Can't watch over her.  
	How long ago did --

The CAMERA PAN back with Merrick as he turns to the biker, but 
in his place stands Lothos.  Not five feet from Merrick.

			MERRICK
	Oh, my God.

ANGLE - THE BIKER

On his knees, Lothos' hand firmly locked around his throat.  
He cannot move or breathe.

Merrick and Lothos look at each other a moment.

			LOTHOS
	It's a beautiful night.  I have 
	never understood the human tendency 
	to equate darkness with emptiness.  
	To me the black is so thick with 
	life, like soil...  like blood.  
	Darkness writhes under my eye.

He looks at the night.  Merrick slowly reaches for a gun stuck 
in the back of his pants as Lothos continues.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	I know who you are.  She's out her, 
	as well, isn't she?  Another Slayer.  
	Who is it this time?  What offering 
	have you brought me?

EXT. ANOTHER STREET - ANGLE ON BUFFY - SAME TIME

She is crouching on the ground, holding her stomach and gritting 
her teeth.

			PIKE
	Buffy?  What's wrong?

			BUFFY
	Oh, God.  It's him.  I think it's 
	him.

			PIKE
	Who?

			BUFFY
		(not answering)
	Merrick...

Buffy ups and runs in the direction of the noise.  Calls back 
to Pike.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Stay here.

She runs out of sight.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET - ANGLE ON THE BIKER - SAME TIME

Lothos lets him go and he falls, dead.

			LOTHOS
	It doesn't really matter.  The names, 
	the faces, they all melt together.  
	After a time, there really is no 
	difference.  One more pathetic bitch, 
	begging for me to suck on her clotted 
	heart.

			MERRICK
	This one may surprise you.

CLOSEUP - THE GUN

Merrick holds it firm behind his back, finger on the trigger.

			LOTHOS
	I rather doubt it, if she was raised 
	here.

He laughs.  He doesn't appear to have noticed the gun, but:

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	Where is she?  I can't wait to meet 
	her.  Do you think she's ready to 
	face me?  Or perhaps you can stop 
	me with that gun.

			MERRICK
	Perhaps.

Merrick looks out at the trees nearby.

MERRICK'S POV

Buffy appears, far away, between the trees.

Merrick looks at Lothos, afraid he will notice.

ANGLE - BUFFY

Approaching, stopping some twenty yards away.  She looks about 
her for a weapon.

			LOTHOS
	Look at you.  You pathetic thing.  
	So small, so full of fury.  After 
	you've served me for a hundred years, 
	I think you'll have a little more 
	perspective.

			MERRICK
	I don't think so.

Lothos rushes suddenly at Merrick, hissing, his feet just off 
the ground.  Merrick steps back, whips out the GUN, and SHOOTS 
himself without hesitation in the head.

Buffy's eyes go wide.

Lothos growls, holding Merrick's spurting corpse.

A small, involuntary noise escapes Buffy.

CLOSEUP - LOTHOS

Even twenty yards away, he hears.  He spins and stares, starest 
at CAMERA.  Listening.

Buffy walks slowly, silently backward, fading back into the 
dark, terrified and shocked.

Lothos turns back and looks at Merrick dead in his hands.  
Disgusted, he lets him drop.

			LOTHOS
	Fool.

He looks at the blood on his fingers.  After a moment, he tastes 
it.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. STREET  (LATER)

Pike is standing by the trees where Buffy stood before, looking 
out into the street.

PIKE'S POV

The same angle as Buffy's, before.  Now Lothos is gone.  Buffy 
is kneeling quietly by Merrick, holding his head in her lap.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. A WOOD - JUST BEFORE DAWN

Through the dark mist Buffy appears, carrying Merrick's body 
in her arms.  She is alone.  She does not stop.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. GRAVEYARD - MORNING

On the outskirts of the graveyard, Buffy finishes filling in 
Merrick's grave under an old tree.  She is still wearing her 
cheerleader outfit, now caked with dirt.  She stands at the 
foot of the grave, tries to think of a prayer.

			BUFFY
	Ummm, our Father, Who art in Heaven, 
	duhmm... hallowed be Thy name.  
	Uhh, kingdom come, daily break, I 
	don't know.  I don't even know if 
	you're religious.  You probably 
	are.  But you're dead, you know.  
	You're just totally dead.  and...

She sits heavily on his grave.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	... and I don't know what to do.  
	You were the one who... I don't 
	know if the training was over.  I 
	don't even know if I passed.  You're 
	so stupid!  How could you be so 
	stupid?  What am I supposed to do 
	without you?  You son of a bitch!

She stops, looks down for a moment.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Amen.

				 CUT TO:

INT. ZEPH'S AUTO REPAIR - DAY

Pike is at work on a contraption.  Built out of scraps and 
parts, it is the beginnings of a cartridge-load crossbow.  
Zeph watches, behind him.

			ZEPH
	Hah, I'd knew you'd be back.  Didn't 
	I say you'd be back?  Ha, ha, ha!  
	You're sitting in your old car saying 
	'Nope, I'm never coming back.'  
	Hee, Hee!  Like you got anywhere to 
	go.  'I'm never coming back'  But I 
	knew you would.  Birds got to return 
	to the nest sooner or later.  That's 
	what I said.  Just like I told you...

Pike pays no attention to this babbling monologue.  Over the 
course of it he takes a slim, handmade wooden shaft, slightly 
thicker than an arrow, and rubs it with garlic.  He places it 
in the crossbow, take aim in front of him.  He fires into the 
tire of a truck.  The tire pops flat.  Zeph cracks up.

			ZEPH
		(continuing)
	Hah!  Shot the damn tire, dumbass, 
	didn't even look, just going around 
	shooting things, popped it flat, ya 
	bonehead.

Pike, still not listening, continues to work.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GYM - DAY

We see a banner stretched across the central beam of the 
ceiling.  It reads "THE EARTH IS OUR HOME".  A half dozen 
inflatable globes dangle from the ceiling.  Nicole and Kimberly 
are stetting up the drinks table, unloading and stacking 
hundreds of styrofoam cups.  Jennifer crosses by them, carrying 
an armful of plastic wrappings and containers.

			JENNIFER
	I got all the plastic stuff.  What 
	should I do with it?

			KIMBERLY
		("you idiot")
	Throw it out.

Jennifer crosses out as the two resume their conversation.

			NICOLE
	I really was way way too too.

			KIMBERLY
	Oh, please!  When she ran onto the 
	field in the middle of the game?  
	Was that the most out-of-it thing 
	ever, or did I blink?

			NICOLE
	I'm, like, yelling at her, 'What 
	are you doing?'  And she's going 
	'Jeffrey, Jeffrey!'  Way mental.

They laugh.  Jennifer is the first to see Buffy walk in, looking 
cleaned-up but still ragged.  They stop laughing.

			JENNIFER
	Hi, Buffy.

			BUFFY
	Hi, guys.

			KIMBERLY
	You were supposed to be here at 
	three.

			BUFFY
	I forgot.

			KIMBERLY
	Buffy, what is your sitch?  You're 
	acting like The Thing From Another 
	Tax-Bracket; it's too weird.

			BUFFY
	Look, a lot's been going on.  That's 
	what I wanted to tell you guys about.  
	I need to tell you.  You see... a 
	while ago, I met this guy --

			KIMBERLY
	Oh my God you're having an affair.

			NICOLE
	Cool!

			JENNIFER
	Does Jeffrey know?

			BUFFY
	It's not that at all.  This is an 
	old guy, he's like fifty.

			KIMBERLY/NICOLE
	Eeyuu.

			BUFFY
	No, no.  Listen.  Haven't you guys 
	noticed how weird things have gotten 
	around here?  Like, people 
	disappearing, people turning up 
	dead...

			NICOLE
	What are you talking about?

			KIMBERLY
	Weird?  You mean like you hanging 
	out with that homeless, Poke?  I 
	saw you last night after the game.

			BUFFY
	Pike.

			NICOLE
	You're having a fling with him?

			JENNIFER
	He doesn't look fifty.

			BUFFY
	Guys.  Guys!  Reality pulled out of 
	her five minutes ago.

			KIMBERLY
	Oh, thank you very much.

			NICOLE
	Like you've got a grip.

			KIMBERLY
	You're so out of it.  You've blown 
	off cheerleading, you've blown off 
	dance committee --

			BUFFY
	Excuse me for having something 
	important to do.

			KIMBERLY
	This isn't important?  The earth is 
	our home.

			BUFFY
	Kimberly, it's a dance.  It's a 
	stupid dance with a bunch of stupid 
	kids that I see every stupid day.

			NICOLE
	So, we're stupid now?

			KIMBERLY
	You know, just because you're having 
	full-on wiggans doesn't mean you 
	have to drag us into it.  This isn't 
	just any dance.  It happens ot be 
	the last dance of our last year.

			NICOLE
	Except for Prom.

			KIMBERLY
	Right.

			JENNIFER
	And Spring Fling.

			KIMBERLY
	Okay.

			NICOLE
	And the January Semi-formal --

			KIMBERLY
	Okay!  Look, Buffy.  You want to 
	play house with the unwashed masses, 
	that's fine.  But personally, I 
	think you ought to spend a little 
	time prioritizing.  I really do.

			BUFFY
	Listen to you.  What language are 
	you speaking?

			KIMBERLY
	Get out of my facial.

She storms out.

			NICOLE
	Well, I guess you got what you came 
	for.

			BUFFY
	Nicole...

			NICOLE
	Later for it.

She also leaves, with Jennifer.  Buffy stands alone in the 
room, small amidst the streamers.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S KITCHEN - EVENING

Buffy stands at the sink, rinsing a glass for way too long, 
staring.  Her mother breezes THROUGH THE FRAME.

			BUFFY'S MOM
	Dinner's in the fridge, stay away 
	from the Jag, we'll be back by 
	twelve.

She stops, seems to notice something about Buffy.

			BUFFY'S MOM
		(continuing)
	Buffy, honey?

			BUFFY
		(wanting to talk)
	Yeah?

			BUFFY'S MOM
	Have you gained a few pounds?  Maybe 
	it's that outfit...

			BUFFY
	Maybe.

			BUFFY'S MOM
	What's Bobby gonna say?

			BUFFY
	I don't know, Mom; I've never met 
	Bobby.

			BUFFY'S MOM
		(laughs)
	Aren't we the chatty ones.  Kiss 
	noise.

And she's out.  Buffy looks at her clothes, herself.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. MALL PARKING LOT - NIGHT

Pike drives slowly between the cars.  He sees Buffy walking 
toward the mall.  He pulls up by her, parks.  Gets out of the 
car.

			PIKE
	Buffy, hey, I've been looking all 
	over for you.

Buffy doesn't stop.  He paces her.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	I been working on some stuff for 
	you.  What'cha doing?

			BUFFY
	I'm going shopping.  Don't try to 
	stop me.

			PIKE
	Cool.  I could actually use a couple 
	of Allen wrenches.  What do you 
	need?

			BUFFY
	A dress.

			PIKE
	Dress, huh?  What for?

			BUFFY
	For the dance.

			PIKE
	Come again?

			BUFFY
	I'm going to the senior dance.

			PIKE
		(charades)
	Second word... sound like 'dance'.

She stops.

			BUFFY
	I'm going to the dance.

			PIKE
	What for?

			BUFFY
	In order to dance and to drink punch 
	and to be with my friends.  
	Comprende?

			PIKE
	I don't believe this.  The world's 
	under attack by the legions of the 
	undead and you're going to a mixer?

			BUFFY
	It's not a mixer.  It's the senior 
	dance.  And it's important.  You 
	wouldn't understand.

			PIKE
	You got that right.  I thought you 
	wanted to kill vampires.

			BUFFY
	I don't want to kill anybody, and I 
	don't want to talk about it anymore.

			PIKE
	Listen, I know you're bummed about 
	your friend, and I'm really sorry...

			BUFFY
		(offhand, almost disdainful)
	He did what he was supposed to.

			PIKE
	But, Buffy, you're the guy, the 
	chosen guy.

			BUFFY
	Right.  I'm the chosen one.  And I 
	choose to be shopping.

			PIKE
	I should have known.

Buffy raises her fist at him; he starts back, involuntarily.

			BUFFY
	Leave me alone.

			PIKE
	Benny was right.  You guys are all 
	exactly the same.

Buffy walks away, leaving Pike alone.

			PIKE
		(continuing; calls after 
		her)
	I'm not disappointed, I'm just angry.

As Pike walks off, the camera TILTS UP the lamp post behind 
them.  Benny is perched upon it.

			BUFFY
	Buffy?  Buffy?

				 CUT TO:

INT. BOILER ROOM - NIGHT

Vampires are gathered around.  Lothos stands with Benny.  Benny 
is beaming.

			LOTHOS
	Buffy...

Lothos laughs, long and hard.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE MALL - NIGHT

Buffy looks at dresses, most of them fairly tight and fairly 
out there.  She holds one in front of her, looks in a mirror.

				 CUT TO:

INT. ZEPH'S AUTO REPAIR - ANOTHER NIGHT

Pike sits, fiddling with his crossbow.  Looks out the window, 
discontented.  Laid out next to him we see wooden shafts, 
garlic, and a cross.

				 CUT TO:

INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - NIGHT

Buffy lays her dress on the bed.  We cannot see exactly what 
it looks like.

She stuffs some blood-stained clothes into a duffel bag along 
with some stakes.  She tosses the bag in the closet.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE GYM - PROM NIGHT

Dozens of limos pull up.  Kids pour inside.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - NIGHT

The party is underway.  Streamers everywhere, tables by the 
windows.  Couples dance, a D.J spins the tunes.  There is a 
setup in one corner for taking prom pictures.  The kids are 
all very elegant and hip.  Every shade of black is represented.

ANGLE - PUNCH BOWL

Nicole and Kimberly stand by the punch bowl, chatting.  They 
are both wearing slinky little black dresses.

ANGLE - THE DOOR

There are two: at one end, leading to the house (it's closed) 
and one leading outside.  Gary Murray stands by the outside 
door, on guard, as students enter.  He is looking disdainfully 
at Andy and holding a flask he has confiscated.

			ANDY
	Well, it came with the tux.

Buffy enters the gym.  She is wearing a long white strapless 
gown.  It is lovely, but very conservative for this crowd.  
Over her shoulder is a purse that goes with the dress.  She 
enters hesitantly, looking around her for Jeffrey.  She passes 
Andy, who is moving away from Gary Murray.

			ANDY
	Buffy!  Looking tasty.

			BUFFY
	Thanks.  Have you seen Jeffrey?

But Andy has moved on.  Buffy works her way through the crowd 
to the punch bowl, sees Nicole and Kimberly.  They stop 
whispering real quick.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Hi, guys.

			NICOLE
	Hi.

			BUFFY
	Have you guys seen Jeffrey?  The 
	limo never showed, I thought he 
	might be here.

Nicole and Kimberly look at each other significantly.

			NICOLE
	I haven't seen him tonight.

			BUFFY
	Oh.

She picks up a glass of punch.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	I'm glad you guys are here.  It's 
	good to see you.

			KIMBERLY
		(miss sarcasm)
	Yeah, whoops I came.

			BUFFY
		(tries again)
	You look way pretty, Kim.

			KIMBERLY
	I know.  I like your little outfit.

			NICOLE
	It's amazing what you can do with a 
	parachute and some starch.

			KIMBERLY
	As long as there's room for three 
	in it.  What, didn't you bring your 
	new friends?

Buffy is startled by this attack.  Nicole giggles.

			BUFFY
	I guess you guys are mad at me.  
	I'm sorry.  I've been really --

Jeffrey suddenly appears between them.  Jennifer is on his 
arm.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Jeffrey!  There you are.  I --

She stops, as everybody assesses the situation.  Buffy is 
shocked, doing a slow fade to hurt.  Jeffrey is uncomfortable.  
Jennifer is apoplectic with embarrassment.  Kimberly is in 
serious giggle, Nicole a bit more restrained, checking it out.

			JEFFREY
	Buffy, what are you doing here?

			BUFFY
	I thought we were meeting here.

			JEFFREY
	I'm here with Jenny.

-- who is practically hyperventilating, pulling at his arm 
like a dog on a leash.

			BUFFY
	I don't understand.

			JEFFREY
	Oh, come on, Buffy.  You know what's 
	going on.  It's not working out at 
	all.  I've got to move on.  I mean, 
	I've got needs, too.  I told you 
	about all this.

			BUFFY
	No, you didn't.  When?

			JEFFREY
	Didn't you get my message?

			BUFFY
	You broke up with my machine?

			JEFFREY
	You weren't home.  Like always.

			BUFFY
	You left me a message?

			JEFFREY
	I'm out of here.  Jenny.

At the mention of her name Jenny jumps, and in her haste to 
get away, she bumps into Buffy's arm, spilling bright red punch 
on Buffy's chest.  She flees, Jeffrey in tow.  They leave the 
gym.  Kimberly finds it all pretty funny.  Nicole is silent.

Buffy turns away, toward the wall.  A soft BALLAD come on over 
the SPEAKERS.  Tears are forming in Buffy's eyes, as she wipes 
futilely at her dress.  Finally she turns, looks toward the 
door.

BUFFY'S POV

Pike is there, walking in on his own.  He wears a leather jacket 
and baggy old tux pants, accented by chains, earring and unlaced 
Doc Martins.  He looks great.

He walks directly toward Buffy, and does turn a few heads.

			PIKE
	I crashed your party.

			BUFFY
	Pretty shallow of you.

			PIKE
	That's me.

			BUFFY
	I'm glad you came.

			PIKE
	Yeah, you look like you're having a 
	swell time.

Pike picks up a glass of punch as he notices the stain on 
Buffy's dress.  He looks about him a bit, then without 
hesitation dumps some punch on his lapel, matching stains.  
Buffy smiles at him.

			PIKE
		(continuing)
	Will I get the shit kicked out of 
	me if I ask you to dance?

			BUFFY
	I don't actually think Jeffrey's 
	gonna notice.

They begin slow dancing, not too close.

			PIKE
	Yeah, well, you're the one I'm afraid 
	of.

They dance for a while, closer and closer.

			PIKE
		(continuing; gee-whizzically)
	You know, you're not like the other 
	girls.

Buffy pulls him closer, holds him, whispers almost weakly in 
his ear.

			BUFFY
	Yes, I am.

We see couples dancing, kissing... Gary Murray watching them.

ANGLE - KIMBERLY

Sitting by the window with her bovine date, she watches Buffy 
dance disdainfully.

			KIMBERLY
	I can't believe it.

The window SHATTERS by her head, a vampire's hand reaching for 
her.  She screams, starts back.

Other windows shatter, vampires appearing all around.  A couple 
of students run for the inner door but it is locked shut from 
the other side.

Gradually the party stops as everybody becomes aware of the 
situation.  They vaguely herd to the middle of the room.

ANGLE - BUFFY AND PIKE

Looking around, assessing the situation.

ANGLE - OUTER DOOR

A STUDENT runs staggering in, blood spurting from his neck.

			BLOODY STUDENT
	They're out there!  They're vampires!  
	God, help me!

He falls to the ground, a few feet in front of the doorway.  
Nobody moves for a second.  Then one of the students starts 
toward the body.

			BUFFY
	Don't go near the door.

Buffy does instead, checking the lifeless body and listening 
as a number of figures begin to lumber toward the door through 
the mist.

Buffy steps back as three 17-year-old vampire come to the door.

			1ST VAMPIRE
	It's party time.

			BUFFY
	Don't worry!  They can't come in 
	here.  They can't come in unless 
	they're invited.

			KIMBERLY
	I already invited them.

Everyone looks at her.

			KIMBERLY
		(continuing; defensively)
	They're seniors!

Pike reaches into an inner pocket and pulls out a number of 
small stakes he has made, hands them to Buffy.  She opens her 
purse.

ANGLE - INSIDE THE PURSE

Cosmetics, hair spray, etc.  She fits the stakes in.

			BUFFY
	The first thing we should --

			1ST VAMPIRE
	Buffy... You wanna dance?

			PIKE
		(to Buffy)
	Looks like you're busted.

			2ND VAMPIRE
	We want her!  We want Buffy.  Send 
	her out.

			1ST VAMPIRE
	Or we come in.

They fade back, almost out of sight.  Pike looks out the window.  
More are gathering.

			GARY MURRAY
	All right, everybody stay calm.
		(to Buffy)
	What's going on?

			PIKE
	Looks bad, Buffy.

			SENIOR GIRL
	Send her out.

			BUFFY
	What?

			KIMBERLY
	They'll kill us!  She's the one 
	they're mad at.

			SENIOR BOY
	Yeah!  Send her out!

			GARY MURRAY
	Everybody be quiet!

			ANDY
	What, are you kidding?  They'll 
	kill her!

			KIMBERLY
	They'll kill us!

			PIKE
		(moving toward Kimberly, 
		fist raised)
	You want some punch?

			GARY MURRAY
	I got detention slips here, I'm not 
	afraid to use them...

But other students have picked up the cry, are clamoring to 
sacrifice Buffy.  Pike crosses to his bag, sitting by the door.

Two guys move toward Buffy, Andy intervenes.  Pike steps in 
front of Buffy, holding his custom made cartridge-load crossbow.  
Trains it on the others.  They quiet down.

			PIKE
	There's gotta be a back way out of 
	here, or something.

Buffy looks at the partygoers.  Her friends.  They stare back 
at her, scared, angry.  She looks out the door.  Back at her 
friends.

			BUFFY
	I'm going out the front.

			PIKE
	Are you nuts, Buffy?  There's a 
	hundred of them out there.  They'll 
	rip us apart.

			BUFFY
	You're staying here.
		(before he can speak)
	Some of them might not come after 
	me.  If they don't this place is 
	gonna turn into a total stain.

			PIKE
	You say that like it's a bad thing.

			ANDY
	Buffy, this is crazy.  What do these 
	guys want?

			BUFFY
	Andy, start breaking up some chairs.  
	You'll need weapons.

Andy looks at her a moment, moves off.  Buffy goes to Pike's 
bag, starts pulling out stakes.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	Good thing one of us was prepared.

			PIKE
	Buffy, there's no way you're going 
	out there alone.

Buffy stands up.  She kisses Pike very hard on the lips.

			BUFFY
	Don't piss me off.

She kneels down, begins to rip the hem of her dress.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE THE GYM - NIGHT

We see the doorway to the gym.  A mist has risen around the 
entire house, swirling about the feet of the undead who stand 
clustered about it.  Some have keen and eager expressions, 
some vacant, half-conscious with bloodlust.  They wait.

A figure appears in the doorway, walking slowly out.  Buffy.  
Her torn dress now comes to just above her knees.  She wears 
Pike's leather jacket over it.  She wears her purse strapped 
across her chest under the jacket.  In one hand she holds his 
crossbow; in her other hand is a cross.  As she steps further 
away from the doorway, the vampires slowly begin to close around 
her.

The door shuts behind her.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Kimberly and some of the others are anxiously barricading the 
door.  Pike looks out the window after Buffy.

			PIKE
		(to himself)
	Come on, move.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

The vampires move closer and closer.  They circle her.  She 
waits, apprehensive.  When they are about eight feet from her 
she whips out a bottle of Perrier.  She sprays it all around, 
searing the inner circle.  Screaming, they clutch their faces.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

			PIKE
	Yes!

Others are watching as well.  Andy comes up with some chair-
made stakes, hands some to Pike.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Buffy is defending herself in an astounding blur of gymnastics 
and martial arts.  Leaping, throwing kicks, punches, and the 
odd stake, she manages to scatter them enough to make a run 
for it.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Everyone is watching through the windows as the vampires follow 
after Buffy.

			KIMBERLY
	It's okay!  I think they're going 
	after her!

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Almost as if it heard that, one of the vampires turns toward 
the gym, grinning hugely.  It and at least half the others 
turn back toward the easy pickings inside.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

			PIKE
		(to Kimberly)
	I'll bet you feel stupid.

			GARY MURRAY
	Let's get away from these windows!  
	Find something to cover them with.

Students start mobilizing.

			PIKE
	Bring round the table.

			NICOLE
	There's nails and stuff we used to 
	put everything up.

			PIKE
	Get 'em.

Andy and some others drag a table forward.  Pike helps hoist 
it up against the window.  He looks one last time outside, 
then covers it up.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPUS LAWN - SAME TIME

Buffy runs.  She heads toward the nearby cluster of school 
buildings.  Close behind are the undead.  She passes a line of 
parked cars.

ANGLE - CAR

Jeffrey and Jennifer are in the back of his parked BMW, making 
heated, clumsy love.  We can see them through the window.

			JENNIFER
	Oh, yes!  Yes!

			JEFFREY
	Oh, baby!

			JENNIFER
	Make me a woman!  Yes!  Make me a 
	woman!

As they are spouting this nonsense, Buffy zooms IN and OUT OF 
the FRAME behind the car.  After a second she walks back INTO 
the FRAME, staring at the two of them.

			BUFFY
		(pissed)
	That was quick!
		(looking up)
	Oops!

She books out again, the horde on her heels.

				 CUT TO:

INT. JEFFREY'S CAR - SAME TIME

Jeffrey looks up and out the window.

			JEFFREY
	Buffy?

			JENNIFER
		(whining)
	Jeffrey!

JEFFREY'S POV

Vampires swarm about the car in pursuit of Buffy.

Jeffrey goes wide-eyed at the sight.  Starts climbing off 
Jennifer and into the driver's seat.

			JEFFREY
		(terrified)
	Well, I'm done.  Are you done?

			JENNIFER
	No --

			JEFFREY
	Okay, let's go.

			JENNIFER
	But --

				 CUT TO:

EXT. THE CAR - SAME TIME

The car roars off.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Windows and the boards covering them begin to smash inward.  A 
student pounding in nails is caught, pulled out the window.  A 
vampire crawling in is spiked by Pike.  Another makes it in 
and is smashed on the head repeatedly by Andy.  It staggers, 
smilingly, and turns toward him.

			PIKE
	The heart!  Stab them in the heart!

Andy manages to shove the two-by-four in its heart just as it 
gets its fingers around his throat.

Kimberly screams.  One of them has hold of her, starts pulling 
her out the window.  Nicole runs to her, starts pulling the 
vampire's hands off her.  Suddenly, the vampire grabs Nicole 
instead.  Off balance, she is almost out the window before 
Kimberly can react, and all Kim can do is scream.  Andy and 
Pike make it to the window too late; Nicole is pulled out, and 
they swarm over her.

				 CUT TO:

INT. TUNNELS - SAME TIME

A vampire catches up to Buffy.  She shoots the last crossbow 
shaft at it.  Shucks the bow away as another reaches her.  She 
wrestles with it, fights it off but doesn't kill it.  Moves on 
as more approach.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - SAME TIME

Students are still holding most of them at the windows.  One 
or two have gotten in.

ANGLE - THE RECORD PLAYER

A junior vampire has snuck behind it and is going through the 
records.  He stops, finding one he likes, and starts to put it 
on.  MUSIC: "Teen Angel".  It wafts over the carnage in the 
gym, lending it a surreal and dreamy quality.

Hearing the music, another vampire grabs Kimberly and starts 
dancing with her.  She screams a lot.

It's about to plant one on her neck when Pike stabs it in the 
back.  Pike turns from the dying vampire and is face to face 
with Benny.

Pike is frozen for a moment.

				 CUT TO:

EXT. OUTSIDE SCHOOL BUILDING - SAME TIME

Buffy approaches the nearest building to the gym.  The vampires 
are several feet behind her, some twenty of them.

The door is locked.  She smashes it in with her shoulder.  
Runs inside.

A few vampires are about to follow Buffy into the building 
when a hand is suddenly raised before them, stopping the.  
Slowly they start fading back.

It is Amilyn.  He smiles at the other vampires, and raises his 
fingers to his lips.

Shhhh....

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE GYM - CLOSEUP ON A TABLE - SAME TIME

Pike is slammed down onto it, Benny's face inches from his.  
"Teen Angel" has been replaced by some hard rock.

			BENNY
	Isn't this great, Pike?  Isn't it 
	great?  Finally got those bitches 
	on the run.

He hoists Pike up and backhands him in the jaw, sends him flying 
against a wall.  Pike shakes his head as Benny comes at him 
again, no longer smiling.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	Of course I'm angry!  I leave you 
	alone for five minutes, and look 
	who you're hanging out with!

He turns suddenly and grabs a girl, yells in her face.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	I don't want girls with good taste; 
	I want a girl that tastes good!

She faints and he drops her, turns back to Pike.  Pike is 
getting shakily to his feet.  Blood trickles down his forehead.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	I was gonna change you, man.  I was 
	gonna give you life!  Do you know 
	what that means?

ANGLE - ANOTHER WINDOW

Gary Murray, yelling orders at student, holding a board against 
a window as vampires pound on it.  The exposed part of the 
window above him shatters, raining glass on his head.

ANGLE - THE PHOTO SETUP

A vampire is clutching a helpless girl as another vampire takes 
their picture with an Instamatic.  He expresses confusion and 
dismay when his image does not come out in the photo.

ANGLE - PIKE AND BENNY

Pike is backing away from Benny, who is approaching him.  Pike 
passes an overturned table, the stubs of its broken legs 
sticking up at the ceiling.

			BENNY
	Never die.  Never get kicked around, 
	never get busted.

Benny grabs him with hateful force.  His fingers dig into Pike's 
arms enough to draw blood.

			BENNY
		(continuing)
	It means never having to say you're 
	sorry!  And you blow it all off for 
	that slut?!  What about my needs?!

Pike suddenly grabs Benny, holds him tightly in a brotherly 
embrace.  Benny is thrown slightly by this.

Still holding him, Pike pitches onto the table, driving the 
leg-shard through Benny's back.  Pike still holds Benny as he 
twitches and screams, dying.  Finally, he lets go, gets up.  
He looks a little dazed, a little lost.  A window shattering 
far behind him pulls his eyes back into focus, and he goes to 
help.

ANGLE - KIMBERLY

Sitting by a wall, tiny and silent amid the carnage.

				 CUT TO:

INT. HALL - SAME TIME

Buffy moves quickly along, crouching near a window and peering 
out.  Nothing.  She looks about her, waiting for an attack.  
She checks her purse.

ANGLE - BUFFY'S PURSE

Cosmetics and hair spray.  A small cross.  No stakes left.

Muttering under her breath, she moves swiftly into a classroom.

				 CUT TO:

INT. CLASSROOM - SAME TIME

Still moving cautiously, she heads for the window and pulls 
down the shade.  She crouches behind the teacher's desk and 
pulls the chair down to her, laying it on its side.

			BENNY
		(cattily, to herself)
	'Ooh, make me a woman, Jeffrey... 
	oh, Jeffrey, you're so atheletical... 
	I love you...'

She slams her elbow down on the chair leg -- very controlled, 
efficient motion -- and snaps it off.  Looks around to see if 
anyone is around to hear as she picks up the leg, now a weapon.

She goes softly to the door, peers cautiously out.

CLOSEUP - BUFFY

Looking out.  Amilyn's face appears right next to her, also 
looking out.

			AMILYN
	All clear?

Buffy screams, turns, and Amilyn decks her, sends her flying 
back into the classroom.  The stake flies out of her hand.  It 
lands on a desk by the window.

Buffy does not land nearly as well, crashing into a pile of 
desks and twisting her leg badly.  Amilyn laughs repulsively, 
advancing.

			AMILYN
	Pleased to meet you!  Won't you 
	guess my --
		(kicks her hard)
	-- name?

			BUFFY
		(defiantly, through the 
		pain)
	It wouldn't be 'Dick,' would it?

He kicks her again.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	'Lefty'?

			AMILYN
	You're a fool, bloodbag.  Die a 
	fool and go to hell!

He grabs her by the neck with his one arm and pins her against 
the wall in the corner.  She reaches for the stake but it is 
just out of reach.  He is squeezing the life out of her, his 
face inches from hers.

			AMILYN
		(continuing)
	The chosen one.  You're just another 
	bloodbag -- not even fit to die for 
	the Master.  When will you ever 
	learn?

Buffy looks about for succor.

ANGLE - THE WINDOW SHADE

Buffy eyes the bottom of the shade, the pull dangling aimlessly.

			BUFFY
		(with difficulty)
	I do know... one thing...

			AMILYN
	What?

			BUFFY
	I know... what time sunrise is.

She pulls down hard on the shade pull and lets go.

			AMILYN
	No!

He turns in horror, letting go of Buffy, trying to catch the 
shade.  The instant he releases her, Buffy grabs the stake and 
in one swift motion, buries it in Amilyn's back.

The shade goes up, flapping loudly as it spins.  It is still 
pitch black out.  Amilyn stare, wide-eyed and silent, at the 
night as he dies.

			BUFFY
	It's in about four hours, Dick.

Amilyn spins, dying rage in his eyes.  He grabs her.  His 
strength is formidable even as his body begins to smoke.  
Suddenly screaming, he forces her over suddenly with such power 
that the two of them go crashing through the floorboards.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - SAME TIME

The two of them fall through the ceiling directly into the 
blood pool.

Amilyn's body surfaces first, now just a husk.

Buffy pops up from the waist-deep blood, soaked and wounded.  
She stays a moment, breathing hard.  Suddenly her eyes go wide.

			BUFFY
	Oh, god, no... not yet...

Lothos rises from the pool, smiling.  Buffy is clearly paralyzed 
by fear.

			LOTHOS
	I knew you'd come.

He moves toward her.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	You knew it, too, didn't you?  All 
	your life, dreaming... waiting to 
	feed me.

Buffy is suddenly galvanized into action.  She throws a few 
punches at Lothos, but he takes them without flinching.  She 
grabs at the stake in what remains of Amilyn's chest.  Lightning 
quick, Lothos closes his hand around her and squeezes till the 
stake splinters and she screams with pain.  He knocks her back 
on her ass.

She starts moving backward, away from him, but it is hard enough 
for her to make her way through the thick gore.  Lothos 
contemplates Amilyn's corpse, and his face darkens.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	Ah, my fool is dead.  He was 
	careless, always.  Still, I'll pull 
	out your tongue for that.
		(coming toward her)
	Don't you understand?  I've killed 
	you a dozen times.  Your life is 
	not a blink of my eye, not a single 
	breath.  I have lived in the shadows, 
	in the pulsing filth behind men's 
	eyes.  A thousand years, and more.  
	I have conversed with the worms 
	that fed on my corpse and I have 
	bathed in the blood of emperors.

			BUFFY
		(breaking the spell)
	Have you ever thrown up in the front 
	row of a Richard Marx concert?

			LOTHOS
	What?

And she is up, turning to run.  He is thrown momentarily by 
her insolence.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - THE BOILER ROOM - SAME TIME

But he is on her the moment she emerges from the chamber, 
grabbing her by the hair and throwing her to the ground.

			LOTHOS
	You waste time.  That is a sin.

He kneels over her prostrate body.  She is reaching frantically 
into her purse.  He runs his hand along her body, a gesture 
both lustful and disdainful.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	You're even weaker than the others.

			BUFFY
	I think you've forgotten something.

She pulls out a small cross, holds it in front of him.  He 
snarls at it, then grabs it, his hand around her.  The cross 
bursts into flame.  He holds her hand onto it.

			LOTHOS
	This?  This is you only weapon?  
	Your puny faith?

			BUFFY
	No...

With her other hand, Buffy holds up her hair spray.

			BUFFY
		(continuing)
	... my keen fashion sense.

She squeezes it at him, the spray catching fire form the cross 
and whooshes a jet of flame right into his face.  He screams, 
letting her go and backing up.  Hey, his head is on fire!

Buffy turns and hobbles away.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - SAME TIME

Lothos stumbles about, head all aflame, till he finally pitches 
into the pool.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - HALL - SAME TIME

Buffy comes out of the boiler room and hobbles along, moving 
as fast as she can.

			BUFFY
	This is the suckiest party I have 
	ever been to.  It's not even a 
	contest.

She reaches a locked door that says "Gymnasium -- Authorized 
Personnel Only".  Puts her shoulder to it.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - CLOSEUP ON LOTHOS - SAME TIME

As he pulls himself out of the pool, we are treated to a good 
look at his new head.  It is charred and torn almost beyond 
recognition.  It is so inhuman looking, that we are almost 
surprised when it screams!

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - HALL - SAME TIME

The SCREAM fills the hall.  Buffy is still working on the heavy 
metal door.  She turns, wide-eyed, at the SOUND.

			BUFFY
	Oops.

				 CUT TO:

INT. LOTHOS' CHAMBER - LOTHOS' POV - SAME TIME

We TRACK rapidly through the cave, through the boiler room, 
the hall.  We're moving much too fast to be running.

				 CUT TO:

INT. GYM - SAME TIME

Buffy pulls herself up through a trap door in the corner.  
Everything stops.  For a moment there is silence.

Buffy gets shakily up.

			KIMBERLY
	Don't let her in!  Don't let her 
	in!

Pike and the others see her.  Pike and Andy run to her to help.

			KIMBERLY
		(continuing)
	They'll kill us!  Get her out!

Gary Murray stops in front of Kimberly, takes her face in his 
hand and lightly pops the back of her head against the wall.  
Cross-eyed, she slides back down into comatic silence.

			PIKE
	Are you okay?

			BUFFY
	Get away from me!

She pushes them away.  Lothos crashes through the trap door 
behind her, ugly and crazed.  He picks her up, floating a good 
two feet off the ground.

			LOTHOS
	You bitch!

He hurls her the length of the room.  She hits a locker, which 
opens, spilling out someone's notebook.  The binder falls open, 
inside it is a plastic pen case with pens and pencils within.

Buffy looks, by this time, like shit.  She props herself up as 
best she can, looks about her.  There is nothing wooden, nothing 
sharp, within reach.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	You would challenge me?

Andy charges Lothos from behind.  Pike tries to stop him, but 
is too late, as Lothos grabs him by the face without even 
looking at him.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing; to Buffy)
	I'll rip the flesh from your stinking 
	bones!

Squeeze Andy's head until we hear something crack.  Lets him 
drop.  Looks around at the cowed students.

			LOTHOS
		(continuing)
	I am a God!  A God!

			BUFFY
	I am so sure.

Lothos roars.  Furious, he charges Buffy, his feet just skimming 
the ground, racing toward her, violently fast, upon her...

She spins, on her feet in a flash, one quick motion.  She 
thrusts her palm forward and stops him, cold, like Superman 
stopping a train, palm at his chest.

Silence.  Buffy looks directly into his eyes, the mad rictus 
of his face.

Lothos stops, almost wide-eyed, as he looks down at his chest.

Sticking out of the middle of his chest is a small eraser, and 
a #2.

He steps back, staring at Buffy.  The expression on his horrible 
face seems to have changed to one almost of respect.  Her look 
is unfathomable.

Lothos smiles, graciously.

			LOTHOS
	It doesn't... hurt... as much as I 
	had imagined.

He falls gently to the ground.  He's dust before he hits it.

Silence.  One by one the vampires, stricken, slip out into the 
night.

ANGLE - PIKE

Kneeling by Andy's body.  He gets up, and walks toward what's 
left of Lothos, warily keeping his eye on the spot.  In the 
background we see Gary Murray, running out after a vampire.

			GARY MURRAY
	Just a minute, you!  I'm not finished 
	with you!

Pike kneels by the pile of dust with a pencil in it.

Everybody is looking at Buffy.  She stares back at the students 
who cast her out.  Turns and walks out.  Pike follows her.

			           DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. THE SCHOOL - EARLY MORNING

We see the direct aftermath; the gym, police cars, people 
helping the wounded.  Over this is the voice of a reporter.

			REPORTER (V.O.)
	The death toll now reaches twelve 
	and a half in the tragedy of Hemery 
	High School.  It was at the Senior 
	Prom five days ago that the school 
	was beset by a roving gang of crack-
	crazed gunmen.  Survivors say some 
	two hundred of the ruffians laid 
	the school gym under a kind of siege, 
	claiming several lives in the 
	process.  Said one administrator, 
	'Things here will never be the same.'

				 CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPUS - DAY

Students walk, holding their books talking.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE CLASSROOMS - DAY

Students passing notes, yawning, falling asleep.

				 CUT TO:

INT. THE MALL - DAY

Students window shopping, sucking on slurpies, laughing.

			           DISSOLVE TO:

ANGLE - A POOL

SHOT FROM ABOVE, the blue water FILLING THE SCREEN.  Kimberly 
dives gracefully into it, comes up on the other side.

EXT. KIMBERLY'S BACKYARD - DAY

Kim climbs out and joins Jeffrey, Jennifer and a boy and girl 
we don't know.  They are all in bathing gear, with fluorescent 
zinc on their noses.

			JENNIFER
	She was even crazier after that.  I 
	mean it, you wouldn't even have 
	recognized her.

			KIMBERLY
	Buffy?

Jennifer nods.  Kimberly wrinkles her nose in distaste.

			JENNIFER
	She didn't even hardly talk to anyone 
	in school.  All year.  She didn't 
	even go to the prom.

			JEFFREY
	I heard she got straight A's.

Jennifer glares at him.

			JEFFREY
		(continuing)
	That's what I heard.

			KIMBERLY
	The worst is, her parents -- this 
	is true -- her parents were gonna 
	send her to the Bahamas for 
	graduation, and she refused.  True 
	story.  She said she didn't want to 
	go.  It is to vomit.

			BOY
	Well, where is she now?

				 CUT TO:

EXT. A COURTYARD - LATE EVENING

Buffy and Pike are walking up the elaborate stone drive toward 
us.  We can't really tell where they are, but there are trees, 
hills in the background.

Buffy leads the way.  She is confident, at ease.  She wears a 
large old sports jacket, a baseball cap pulled backward.  Skirt 
and sneakers.  Casual, cool, but disarming.  She carries a 
knapsack.

			PIKE
	I didn't say it was a bad idea, I 
	just said the timing was off.  We 
	could maybe wait till later.

			BUFFY
	Don't be such a fraidy-cat.

			PIKE
	Who's afraid?  Besides me, I mean.

			BUFFY
	We've come all this way.  We just 
	have to check it out.  I got a hunch.

			PIKE
	You're the boss, boss.  I just 
	thought maybe we should wait.

Buffy stops at a large, elaborately carved door.  She turns to 
Pike.

			BUFFY
	Trust me.

ANGLE - DOOR KNOCKER

Buffy grabs the large metal knocker, ringed through a gargoyle's 
mouth.

And on the boom of the knocker, we see:

WIDER ANGLE - THE CASTLE

The castle.  Archetypal, turreted, terrifying.  Standing lonely 
on the craggy hill, drenched in the light of the rising moon.

			BLACK OUT.

			 THE END
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