Xander: Oh yeah, I remember. He hit the stove…
Grant: You nailed him to the stove?!
Xander: Don’t take that tone with me.
Narration(Xander): Seven bodies in the basement and he still shakes with horror that I’d deliberately cause Shane extensive pain.
Narration(Xander): Pain unto death. Hoping it would kill the man.
Narration(Xander): After what Shane did last night? Those deaths were personal for him.
Narration(Xander): What’s the hurry? I’ll just have to kill him if he’s not already dead. She’ll never forgive me either way.
Narration(Xander): Why does it have to be my responsibility?
Narration(Xander): How much death do I have to deal before people are satisfied with me? All of it?
Xander: Oh come on! It’s not too bad!
Xander: A little mangled maybe where he’s tried to pry it off the stove with a shovel.
Xander: Look, he’s safe and sound just like I left him.
Xander: Does stink a bit.
Xander: Like a cheap burger shop.