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I just need to relax a little. I'm kind of nervous around you.
It gets to you, a thing like that.
Don't say dead or decapitated. Stay away from D-words altogether.
Ways that ants communicate?
I can't believe it! She used Miss French's records. She could be anywhere.
Urgh! Argh!
Chapters six through eight.
Recording bat sonar is something akin to having one's teeth drilled.
There are no books, but it's dark and musty. You'll feel right at home. Go!
- She's, like, 90 years old. - And extremely well-preserved.
The Greek sirens, the Celtic sea maidens who tore the living flesh from...
I'll be around.
OK.
Is there anything else Miss Rosenberg would like to tell you?
The homework thing?
Ooh! Duty calls.
No, thank you.
- Oh, yeah, here it comes. - What's happening?
OK, I don't like this.
There is nothing ugly about these unique creatures.
But there are some insects that can.
I've not found a creature yet that strikes terror in a vampire's heart.
Madam, I don't know what time it is, nor do I care!
Home for the holidays and looking for love.
He's one of the only teachers that doesn't think Buffy's a felon.
What were you saying about a beast?
- Which is bad? - If something's wrong, yeah.
- What do we do now? - Prayer and supplication spring to mind.
It looks better on you.
- Do you know when he's coming back? - No, I don't, um... Buffy.
Could you help me?