Narration:(Xander) She doesn’t dare speak. Paralyzed with fear. Will I save her? Will I condemn her to death?
Narration:(Xander) Would I just stand and watch…this face as the last thing she’ll ever see?
Xander: Here don’t just throw it. Line it up straight.
Xander: You want to get a good solid draft going.
Xander: Burns hotter.
Xander: Really? Still nothing?
Guy: Death to the Satanist enablers.
Xander: Sure. Kill Kore Smaragdos.
Xander: Ordeal by iron?
Old guy: Yes I suppose. I don’t really have anything to do with this.
Old guy: We were just going to swing over by the playground.
Narration:(Xander) Nothing. Absolutely nothing
Narration:(Xander) And then finally…finally…she teleports into the crowd.