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"End of Days" Written by: Directed by: March 13, 2003 (WHITE) |
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INT. SEWER ANNEX - DAY
Following a big fat "Previously on Buffy," we cut back into the end of
episode 20:
A BOMB. Ticking down, "4, 3, 2..."
We see FAITH. She's standing right before the bomb, behind her are
KENNEDY, VI, AMANDA, CARIDAD and the EIGHT ND POTENTIALS (from ep. 20).
Faith DIVES instantly, yelling as she goes:
Get DOWN! As Faith dives, the bomb EXPLODES. A FIREBALL ERUPTS, blasting two ND Potentials STRAIGHT BACK, their bodies taking the explosion's impact directly - and they're still flying toward us when we cut to: INT. VINEYARD - SECRET CHAMBER - DAY BUFFY. She stands still, looking on in awe at something before her. Buffy's POV. She's looking at THE SCYTHE, its blade embedded in rock. We hold on this quasi-religious image for an unadulterated Grail-y moment. Then, Buffy walks toward the scythe. She reaches a hand out toward it. And as she does so, CALEB DROPS DOWN behind her. She whirls to face him. He approaches, never breaking stride.
So? You found it. (shrugs) Not impressed. Because the question now, girly girl is: can you pry that out of solid rock before... Buffy grips the scythe's handle and, as easily as pulling a knife from butter, PULLS it from the rock. NOW Caleb stops short. He's facing a pissed-off Slayer holding one big weapon.
Darn.
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| Act One |
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INT. VINEYARD - SECRET CHAMBER - DAY
Right where we left off: Caleb stands blocking Buffy's only way out.
But she's got that scythe, and it is the only thing between them.
Now, before you go hurting yourself, why don't you do yourself a courtesy... He steps forward, holding his hand out.
And hand it over now. BUFFY She flips the scythe over in her hand, as if she's done it a thousand times. And now it's a weapon, pointed right at Caleb's throat.
In the head or the gut? CALEB BUFFY Buffy side-steps AROUND Caleb - and he's keeping his distance. So he goes for attitude:
You think wielding some two-sided doo- dad's gonna make a difference? We're on Caleb when we hear what seems to be Buffy speaking again.
Let her go, Caleb. ANOTHER ANGLE REVEALS that The First is standing behind Caleb, in the form of Buffy.
I said, let her go. Caleb talks to The First, but keeps his eyes fixed on Buffy and the scythe.
I let her go, she slices me open with that thing. FIRST/BUFFY Buffy's eyes flicker to The First.
(to Buffy) Faith go boom. CALEB FIRST/BUFFY CALEB FIRST/BUFFY Seething with anger, Caleb steps back. Buffy shifts her weapon to one hand, then (in a fantastic stunt) jumps up, and with the free hand she catches the edge of the trap-door-opening above her. Still one handed, she swings herself up though the opening and disappears. INT. SEWER ANNEX - DAY Smoke swirls about, just clearing enough to give us a look at the sewer annex - which is devastated. Bits of brick and cement fall from the ceiling. A support beam, exposed from the wall, falls halfway and sticks up grotesquely. Metal groans, we can hear water rushing alarmingly some distance away, girls scream, some cough, bricks continue to crash down, even the explosion itself seems to still be echoing. It's loud and dark and twisted and horrible in here. Vietnam if it was in a sewer. We find an N.D. Potential pinned, clearly dead. Another is struggling, badly injured, calling out. Among them, Amanda is laboring, barely on her feet, supporting herself with one arm against the wall, bleeding and terrified.
Hey! Hey! Faith? Anybody? (panic) Is anybody here? She comes upon CARIDAD, also looking banged up, but breathing.
Me. AMANDA Caridad shakes her head, "dunno." They move on together, passing through the destruction, smoke and twisted metal, we move with them from the annex back into the main sewer...
Hello? Anyone? INT. SEWER - CONTINUING... Which is also loud and dusty. We come upon Vi, also struggling to her feet, cradling her arm.
I'm.. (cough, cough) I'm here! Vi looks around, confused, can't see... A hand closes over her arm. She turns... it's Amanda, who has made her way out here. A few other girls' voices call out, but they're swallowed by the general cacophony. This all happens fast, terror and confusion making the Potentials overlap one another.
Who else we got? AMANDA VI Amanda points silently to something nearby... two DEAD BODIES of the Potentials caught in the blast
(weakly) Guess I'm lucky. Kennedy joins them, limping.
Where's Faith? VI KENNEDY CARIDAD KENNEDY OMITTED ANGLE ON: FAITH, unconscious, as her dripping body is pulled from the water by three ND Potentials.
Oh, God. The girls turn, approach the body of Faith.
She alive? Amanda checks vitals.
Breathing. Pulse. CARIDAD VI AMANDA And she's shut off by the sound, echoing in the darkness, of a GROWL. They all turn to face the source of the sound, but cannot see through the smoke and dark.
(tiny, shit-scared) Alive. CARIDAD VI Again, the GROWL.
No. It's one of them. CARIDAD AMANDA VI KENNEDY Beat. Then, as one, they all RUN, as best they can, back out of the annex, toward the sewer pipe leading out of here. Other N.D. Potentials are making their way there too. INT. SEWER - CONTINUING Kennedy is leading the ambulatory girls here, the team helping carry Faith... there is confused shouting...
This isn't the way! KENNEDY CARIDAD KENNEDY ANGLE TO REVEAL... fallen pipes and bricks clutter the way out. It's a PILE OF DEBRIS.
Cut the chatter, up and over it! Wounded first, let's go! Kennedy half-helps, half-shoves Vi up the pile. Vi climbs up on some of the debris... peeking over... just as an UBERVAMP pops up, right in her face. She SCREAMS and falls back.
Aaah! Much yelling and confusion. Vi scrambles back into the group, Kennedy grabs hold of her and pulls her into the CLUSTER of potentials.
Group together, form a circle. Nobody panic! It's all of us - one of him. (re: pile of debris) And he's gotta get over that. But as she finishes this sentence, she does not see the SECOND UBERVAMP emerge from the darkness behind them (on this side of the debris).
We can take one of these things. INT. SUMMERS' HOME - LIVING ROOM - DAY A large excited group (15?) of N.D. POTENTIAL SLAYERS is gathered around ANDREW, who is unloading groceries from a large duffle bag onto the coffee table. Some of the girls have gotten into another similar bag... they grab at the things they want most. (Not a riot, just kids.)
It was pretty exciting. A whole grocery store, just abandoned. Food lying around everywhere. The produce was on its way to funky town, but the other stuff was just -- GILES (O.S.) Angle on: Giles, who has entered and is surveying the scene.
Hi Mr. Giles. Okay, I did a little looting, which is technically unethical, but these girls need to eat-- GILES Giles gets into the groceries.
(general announcement) The apples still looked pretty good, so everyone make sure they check those out -- There's a clatter at the door as ANYA, XANDER, WILLOW and DAWN return. Xander is first into the living room. Giles swallows what he's eating to ask:
Did you find Buffy? XANDER ANDREW ANYA DAWN WILLOW GILES He glances toward the Potentials, who are still involved with the food. He leads the principals off to the side for more privacy. Andrew tags along.
Faith hasn't returned with the other girls. Something's gone wrong. ANDREW WILLOW XANDER ANDREW
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INT. SEWER ANNEX - DAY The Potentials stay clustered together in their tightening circle, all facing the pile of debris... defense mode.
Remember the training - everybody get ready! Before she can finish this sentence, Kennedy gets JUMPED from behind by the second Ubervamp. She screams, and, purely on instinct, FLIPS the attacking Uber over her shoulder.
There's another one! KENNEDY Kennedy ushers the Potentials past her, shoving them forward, past the Uber she just flipped.
Not that one - Amanda PULLS Kennedy around by the shoulder.
That one! Kennedy looks up to see a THIRD UBERVAMP as it scrambles up a tilted metal beam atop the pile. It stops atop the beam and crouches down, perched like some bird of prey, eyeing the Potentials, and opens its mouth to HISS. The girls back away from it.
Weapons! Over there. The Ubervamps are now POURING over the debris into this area They LUNGE as one upon the tight pack of Potentials. The Potentials RUN as the trio of Ubers converge. Some make it past them and get over the debris. One doesn't. Amanda stops, turns back and looks to see: Amanda's POV The Ubers SURROUND the Potential, literally RIPPING HER APART with animalistic brutality and speed. Caridad grabs hold of Amanda and pulls her along. ANGLE ON: MAIN SEWER One of the WEAPONS left over from the Bringers lies on the floor. Kennedy runs for it. Kennedy grabs the weapon, holds it up, protecting the others, waiting for the Ubers. She waits all of one second. Their mouths bloody from their fresh kill, the Ubervamps make their way toward the Potentials. The Potentials are literally backed up against a wall. The FIRST UBER comes upon Kennedy and, lightning- fast, RIPS the weapon from her hand. He slaps a long-fingered hand around her throat. LIFTS her up above him with ridiculous ease. When we hear a loud CRASH of cement, mortar and dust falling hard on the metal grate behind her. LIGHT streams in from above as BUFFY lands on the grate, having crashed down from above. And she's holding the scythe. This all happens fast: Uber One DROPS Kennedy and lunges for Buffy. Buffy, holding the scythe by its handle, PUNCHES Uber One right in the throat - with the scythe's BLADE. The Blade goes right through its NECK in one solid motion. Decapitated, the Uber DUSTS before Buffy can even pull back her fist. And while this punch is still extended, Ubers Two and Three rush Buffy from behind. They move fast - but Buffy spins and the STAKE end of the scythe goes right through Uber Two with a hideous CRUNCH - passing through his stone-hard breast bone and into his heart. ROARING, Uber Two DUSTS. Leaving only Uber Three, who GRABS Buffy and in the same motion HURLS HER hard onto the metal grating. Then JUMPS HER. Buffy ROLLS BACWARD, out of Uber Three's reach, and, coming up, FLIPS THE scythe over into position so once she's on her feet facing Uber Three --- She's in perfect position to use the thing as an AXE. Which she does, cutting Uber Three's HEAD OFF. It DUSTS instantly. Buffy, still holding the scythe, looks below her to see: The Potentials looking up at her with awe and reverence. (Buffy's being backlit by the cathedral-like streams of light from the sewer ceiling don't hurt none.)
Get the wounded. We're leaving. KENNEDY BUFFY And... BLACKOUT.
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| Act Two |
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INT. SUMMERS' HOME - ENTRYWAY/LIVING ROOM -
DAY
It's fairly chaotic here. Conscious wounded N.D. Potentials mill around
in the living room. Dawn is busy bandaging these girls. Three unconscious
girls are laid out on make-shift pallets. Willow is attending to them.
Buffy bends over a hurt girl, trying to staunch a wound with her bare
hand.
Willow! C'mere. This girl's losing blood. Willow joins Buffy, staunches the girl's wound with cloth.
Got it. Buffy stands up, looking over the scene. She wipes her bloody hands on the blanket on the floor, then picks up something, and for the first time we realize SHE HAS THE SCYTHE WITH HER. Her attention is drawn to the open front door where Xander and Giles enter carrying the unconscious Faith (Faith is turned away from us -- no need for Eliza) Buffy steps over to join them, carrying the scythe.
The room upstairs is ready for her. GILES XANDER Kennedy and Amanda trail in after Faith, and look on worriedly. They all have cuts and scrapes and bruises. Kennedy (neck already bandaged) is wrapping another bandage around her arm during this scene. The Potentials talk to each other:
(re: Faith) Is she okay? Is she gonna be okay? KENNEDY Giles and Xander are climbing the stairs with Faith. Buffy stops in the entryway with the Potentials. Throughout this conversation, Willow, Dawn and other girls will pass through the entryway with water, bandages, etc.
I'll be up in a second. XANDER GILES Buffy looks up after them.
You guys heal fast, right? You Slayers? BUFFY KENNEDY BUFFY CARIDAD Buffy is still looking up the stairs.
I took it from Caleb. Might be important. VI AMANDA That gets Buffy's attention. She looks at Amanda.
What? KENNEDY VI BUFFY CARIDAD BUFFY Kennedy nods, satisfied.
So... we got a plan now or anything? Buffy heads up the stairs. She calls back:
Yeah, there's a plan. Get ready. Time's up. As she goes farther we hear, receding behind her:
I still think we got punished. INT. SUMMERS' HOME - HALLWAY/BUFFY'S ROOM - CONTINUING Buffy arrives at the top of the stairs, makes her way to her old room and stands in the doorway... Looking in, she sees Xander and Giles tending to Faith. Three more N.D. Potentials stand watching.
Is she breathing okay? GILES Buffy almost lets the emotion of it take over, but she steels herself.
We've still got work to do. INT. SUMMERS' HOME - WILLOW'S ROOM - DAY Buffy stands, every inch the general, watching as Willow and Giles examine the scythe. This is all urgent:
I think it's... maybe some kind of scythe? Only thing I know for sure is, it made Caleb back off in a hurry. WILLOW Giles tries very hard to ignore that, and continues examining the scythe.
And, ignoring that, I'd like to point out: (re: scythe) It's really quite ingenious. BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY GILES BUFFY WILLOW GILES BUFFY She says this without making eye contact with Giles. He swallows it, moves on:
Right. Is there any chance it's something besides a tool to kill things? Buffy shrugs, "who knows."
The First's guys were clearly trying to get it out of that stone. It's not just some tool; it's important. Find out whatever you can: Who made it, why. And when. Does it have a name? And, I dunno, a credit report? Find out fast. GILES WILLOW BUFFY INT. SUMMERS' HOME - LIVING ROOM - DAY Two injured N.D. Potentials lie on the floor, on makeshift pallets, covered in blankets. Anya is tending to one of the girls. Andrew is trying to bandage the shoulder of the other with strips of cloth -- clearly torn from a flowered bed sheet.
I liked the real bandages better. This bed sheet is awfully festive. ANYA INJURED GIRL Anya is taking a swig from a bottle of Scotch.
Hey! We're supposed to use that to sterilize wounds! Mr. Giles said! ANYA ANDREW She hands the bottle to Andrew, who drinks.
Giles knows his single-malt antiseptics. ANDREW ANYA INJURED GIRL ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA Anya and Andrew exit.
(weak, alarmed, looking around) What? INT. SUMMERS' HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY (SAME TIME) Buffy and Xander (wearing his eyepatch) are in the middle of an intense conversation. (By the way, the scythe is not present for this scene.)
You got it? XANDER BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER She smiles.
I know what you meant. XANDER BUFFY Her words move Xander, but he tries not to show it.
I trust you with my life. That's why I need you to do this for me. On Xander, as this sinks in. Then:
Okay. BUFFY XANDER Buffy starts to walk out of the kitchen.
Don't look at me. You're the one who said I'm gonna die. XANDER BUFFY Xander follows her out.
Besides... If you die I'll just bring you back to life. (beat) That's what I do. INT. SUMMERS' HOME - WILLOW'S ROOM - NIGHT Willow sits at her computer. Giles consults old texts. The scythe sits prominently in the foreground.
Okay, before the vineyard was just, you know, a vineyard? It was a monastery. (re: scythe) It coulda been put there then. Creepy monks, messing with powers they don't understand...? GILES WILLOW GILES WILLOW GILES He slams a book closed.
Damn. We're running out of time and we've nothing useful. Willow crosses to the scythe, picks it up.
It doesn't have any markings. Would it be so hard to include a little sticker? "Hello, my name is the Blank of Blankthuselah, consult operating instructions before wielding." She closes her eyes, looks meditative.
Willow? Do you feel the power Buffy talked about? Willow opens her eyes.
Gotta say no. Must be a Slayer thing. GILES WILLOW She puts the scythe down, a little scared of it.
Willow... you know there's a way to do it without endangering yourself. Drawing positive power from the earth, the power that connects everything... WILLOW GILES WILLOW Giles hesitates, deciding how much to push. Finally...
Do what you can, Willow. That's all any of us can do. WILLOW Willow goes back to the computer, looks at the screen again.
Man. None of these sound right. Look at this, something just called "m" with a question mark, what the heck's that? GILES He looks at the screen.
That's not a question mark. That's the International Phonetic Alphabet sign for a glottal stop. WILLOW GILES WILLOW GILES It's starting to dawn...
Carvings? Like you'd have on a pagan temple? GILES He picks up the scythe.
A scythe is a symbol of death. Find out where these pagans buried their dead. INT. XANDER'S CAR - NIGHT The car is sitting parked in the DRIVEWAY, doors open. Dawn sits in back looking around and under the seats with a flashlight. She has a small weapon bag with her. Xander is in front, looking around the front passenger seat. He is wearing his eye-patch and also uses a flashlight.
Xander, my crossbow is not out here. I told you, I don't leave crossbows around all willy-nilly. (beat) Not since that time with Miss Kitty Fantastico. XANDER DAWN XANDER DAWN Xander gets out of the car, moves around to the open door next to Dawn.
You know what's even worse? All the stupid "It's all fun and games until someone loses an eye" jokes. "I guess the fun and games are over, eh Xander?" [Note: The above line should not be spoken with an English accent.]
Giles was just having fun with you. XANDER DAWN XANDER She gets up out of the car.
I know. XANDER DAWN Dawn turns around, back to Xander, moving to shut the front door...
Before you know it they'll be -- WHAM -- out of nowhere Xander clamps a HANDKERCHIEF over her nose and mouth. She tries to scream, but it's muffled. She struggles against him, but he holds her firm, his face cold, impassive. After a moment, she slumps unconscious. Xander releases her gently onto the car seat. He looks at her grimly. INT. VINEYARD - NIGHT We see The First, in the form of Buffy, standing amidst two dead Bringers and some wine barrels. CRASH! A WINE BARREL comes smashing beside her/it. The First barely gives it a glance, then:
Not that I care personally, but you're wasting a lot of robust, full- bodied merlot. We see Caleb, out of breath, having heaved the barrel, standing amidst some more smashed barrels and a broken chair.
Why did you let her go? You know I could take that girl in a fight. FIRST/BUFFY CALEB FIRST/BUFFY CALEB FIRST/BUFFY Caleb looks around, thinks about it.
Suppose you're right... (beat) Okay. Let's do it. FIRST/BUFFY CALEB FIRST/BUFFY She gives him a seductive look.
Just as I can enter you. CALEB FIRST/BUFFY Caleb smiles. He tilts his head back and holds his arms out. First/Buffy does the same. A moment as they stand there, and then. The First EXPLODES out of its form as Buffy, becoming its TRUE SELF (see "Amends"). Caleb watches as THE FIRST rises up to the top of the vineyard.
(a whisper) I am thy humble servant. And The First DIVES INTO CALEB'S BODY, filling him with The First. It's a violent process, but for Caleb, borders on orgasmic. He FALLS TO HIS KNEES. And stays there. Head bowed, kneeling, looking like a figure in prayer. Then slowly his head rises and he looks up directly in camera, eyes BLACK.
And I am ready to serve thee. Caleb RISES to his feet and stands, a figure of power.
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| Act Three |
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INT. SUMMERS' HOME - BUFFY'S ROOM - NIGHT
Faith sits up in bed, still looking beat up, but much better. She is
holding the scythe and her eyes are closed, in the same reverie Buffy
enjoyed when she first found it. Buffy stands by the bed, watching.
You feel it too, don't you. Faith opens her eyes.
Damn. And DAMN. That's something. BUFFY FAITH She tosses it to Buffy, a slight mixture of shame and resentment under her reasonable tone.
So I guess that means it's yours. BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY Faith looks at Buffy a moment.
So here's the laugh-riot. My whole life, I've been a loner. Beat.
Was that the funny part? Did I miss -- FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY She gingerly rises from the bed, takes a step from it.
Don't tell me you two got wriggly -- BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH BUFFY FAITH Beat.
Thank god we're hot chicks with super powers. BUFFY FAITH BUFFY INT. SUMMERS' HOME - FOYER/HALL/KITCHEN - NIGHT Buffy is walking downstairs as Spike comes in the door. She looks at him, not sure how he'll be. (Note: They'll speak in slightly low tones, as there are sleepers about, though we might not see them.)
Honey, you're home. BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY She heads to the back space between the kitchen and the living room, Spike following.
Doesn't matter. You're back in the bosom, all's forgiven, and last night was just a glitch. A little cold comfort from the cellar dweller, let's don't make a thing out of it. BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE A beat, and he heads for the back door. Buffy starts going the other way, but turns and goes after him, just to call out:
You're a dope! He turns, baffled.
I'm what? BUFFY SPIKE She holds up the scythe. Goes on a stage-whisper rant.
You see this? This may actually help me fight my war. It may be the key to everything and the reason I'm holding it is 'cause of you. Because of last night, the strength you gave me. I'm tired of defensiveness and weird mixed signals -- I've got Faith for that. Let's just get to the truth. I don't know how you feel about last night, but I'm not gonna -- SPIKE She stops. This is definitely truth time.
Of what? SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE Now he does look at her, eyes welling up defiantly.
(re: scythe) If you poke fun at me you bloody well better use that 'cause I couldn't bear it. It may not mean that much to you -- BUFFY SPIKE She comes closer.
You don't have to be. SPIKE BUFFY A beat. Closeness.
What does that mean? BUFFY This kind of breaks the spell. He backs off, not upset so much as withdrawn.
No. Not right now. BUFFY SPIKE BUFFY SPIKE A beat, and he leaves, Buffy watching him go. INT. HOSPITAL - NIGHT The hallway of the deserted Sunnydale Hospital. A few wheelchairs sit empty at the edge of the hall, doors stand open, some file folders lie in a toppled stack near an abandoned nurses' station, etc. Anya and Andrew round a corner and enter our hallway. They're each carrying a pillowcase from the same flowered sheet set we saw earlier. Their pillowcases are each about half-full of pilfered supplies.
Okay, so if the supply closet on this floor is exactly above the last one, it should... be... (pointing victoriously) Here! He is in fact now pointing at a door marked "SUPPLIES."
(patient) Yes, that is consistent with the six floors we already did. Andrew opens the door and looks inside.
Oooh! This one has oxygen tanks. ANYA Andrew is staring at her.
What? ANDREW ANYA ANDREW Here they can either ENTER THE SUPPLY CLOSET and take things off the shelves, or, depending on set design, Andrew can reach into the closet and HAND THINGS OUT TO ANYA. Either way, they are still close together.
Cool. Gauze and alcohol and tape and sutures in case we need to get stitchy with it. Oh, and there's a box full of ointments... I used one a' these on a rash once. ANYA ANDREW ANYA Andrew hands it out to her and she dumps it all out into her pillowcase.
Get cotton packing for the biggest wounds. Andrew stops and looks at Anya.
This is gonna be bad, isn't it? ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW ANYA ANDREW She avoids his eyes.
I don't know. You might survive. ANDREW ANYA After a beat...
So. Wheelchair fight?
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INT. HOSPITAL - MOMENTS LATER A single static shot: Andrew and Anya are seated in wheelchairs, in the middle of a fight: wheeling their chairs at each other, clashing and crashing, intent on the fight. EXT. UNCONSECRATED BURIAL GROUND - NIGHT Buffy, holding the scythe, walks to the edge of the clean, well-kept cemetery and gets to... ...the unconsecrated burial ground. Distinctly unkempt. Weedy, thistly. Overgrown. Gravestones are tilted and sparse and untended. She looks around, finally seeing A TOMB. Egyptian-looking in design. Buffy walks toward the tomb. INT. TOMB - NIGHT WHUMP! A heavy STONE DOOR crashes to the floor, sending up a plume of dust. It swirls and dissipates, revealing Buffy, holding the scythe, standing in the doorway. She enters, cautiously, looking around. Buffy's POV: Everything in the Egyptian-style tomb is covered in DUST. We hear a VOICE echo in the dark:
I'd forgotten. Buffy WHIRLS, scythe poised to strike, and she sees: an OLD WOMAN, dressed entirely in white, her clothes so old and faded she practically blends in with her dusty, white surroundings. We'll call her SHE.
I'd forgotten how young you would be. It comes from the waiting. Mind plays tricks. Buffy walks forward.
I see you found our weapon. BUFFY SHE She stands, approaches Buffy. Buffy stiffens, defensive.
Don't worry. You hit me, I'd just about crack in half, but then... She examines the scythe from her distance.
You've been doing some killing lately. And you're going to do a lot more. Not a wonder you're anxious. BUFFY SHE She holds out her hand. Beat. Buffy HANDS HER the scythe.
You pulled it out of the rock. I was one of those who put it in there, and don't think that was easy. BUFFY SHE She stops, smiles at Buffy, still holding the scythe.
I'm sorry, what's your name? BUFFY SHE Buffy shrugs.
Buffy. We forged it in secrecy, kept it hidden from the Shadow Men, who -- BUFFY She looks at Buffy with new respect, hands the scythe back to Buffy.
Yes. Then you know. And they became the Watchers. And the Watchers watched the Slayers. But we were watching them. BUFFY SHE BUFFY SHE BUFFY SHE She reaches out, runs a finger along the flat side of the scythe.
... is a powerful weapon. BUFFY SHE BUFFY SHE And just as She finishes this sentence, two HANDS reach in from the darkness behind her, and with blinding speed, SNAP her neck. She falls to the ground, dead. CALEB steps forward, over the body.
I'm sorry, I didn't catch that last part on account of her neck snapping and all. Did she say the end is "near? Or "here?" And on that we:
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| Act Four |
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EXT. DESERT ROAD - NIGHT
Xander's car drives down the lone highway.
INT. XANDER'S CAR - NIGHT
Xander is driving. Dawn is just regaining consciousness in the
passenger seat. Her weapon bag is nearby.
Mmm. Grrph. XANDER DAWN XANDER DAWN XANDER DAWN XANDER DAWN XANDER Xander hands her a sealed envelope.
What's this? XANDER Dawn opens the letter, starts to read it. Over her, we hear:
Dearest Dawn. Don't be angry with Xander. He only did what I told him to do. This isn't the place for either of you right now. Please know that I love you and that everything I do is for you. I promised once to show you this beautiful world, and I'm going to do everything I can to make that -- ZZZZZZOT. Xander goes rigid and SLUMPS, and we see now that, while reading, Dawn has calmly used a STUN GUN from her weapon bag to zap him. She just-as-calmly puts her foot on the brake while crumpling up the letter and tossing it in the back seat. No need to read more. EXT. XANDER'S CAR - NIGHT The desert road again. The car STOPS. After a beat, it U's and heads back the other way. INT. TOMB - NIGHT Buffy looks stunned as Caleb, hand on the scythe, tries to wrest control from her. Buffy recovers, and fast, she WHACKS him in the side of the head with one end of the weapon, then hits him with the other side, then again with the first side - three shots fast. Caleb lets go. Buffy leaps back. Caleb rushes at her and unleashes a PUNCH that SHATTERS a big chunk of stone column to dust on contact.
You're not slipping out of this fight, girl. Don't you see? You can't stop me... I can just keep going back for more. (grins) Like being re-born. Buffy LUNGES at Caleb with the scythe, and this time, HE DUCKS under its blade - avoiding contact. Buffy presses the attack, swinging and thrusting. Caleb can't be touched. He smiles - stands upright - a target. Buffy SWINGS the axe-blade right at his neck - and Caleb, without looking, SHOOTS a hand up and CATCHES the scythe in mid-swing, stopping it cold. Beat. And with the other hand, Caleb PUNCHES Buffy so hard she goes flying back, into a far wall, sending up a cloud of dust. She DROPS the scythe on impact. Caleb and Buffy both RUSH for the scythe simultaneously. Caleb gets there first. Holds the scythe up. For all of a split-second, as Buffy KICKS the scythe from his grip and catches it in the same motion. She spins, catching Caleb behind the knees with the scythe's shaft and lifting him off his feet. He goes CRASHING to the dusty floor. Buffy spins the scythe, stake-end first, and THRUSTS it straight to Caleb's throat... He CATCHES IT an inch before his face. Twists the scythe hard, sideways, sending Buffy FLIPPING over, and now it's her turn to hit the ground. Caleb leaps to his feet. Buffy staggers to hers - just in time to receive a hard PUNCH IN THE FACE. It sends her back, and Caleb, grinning, just keeps hitting her. Buffy tries to defend herself with the scythe, but she's running out of steam.
I gave you ample warning. I told you not to interfere. And you chose not to heed. But you know what? WHACK! He punctuates this last thought with a punch that sends Buffy THROUGH a stone column, raising dust. She's nearly unconscious.
I was kinda hopin' it'd go this way. Caleb lifts the scythe up over her head, when:
Hey. Caleb turns and WHAM! He gets HIT in the face with a CRUSHING BLOW struck from a source we cannot see. Caleb hits the far wall of the tomb, momentarily dazed. The scythe clatters to the ground. Buffy looks up to see: ANGEL. Standing over her, hand held out to her. Buffy takes it. Angel lifts her to her feet, and the two of them stand, side by side.
I never was much for Preachers. BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL Caleb gets to his feet. Angel moves toward him, but Buffy places a hand on Angel's arm, holds him back.
Ah. This one of those things you just have to finish yourself? BUFFY Caleb, pissed, is now on his feet and moving forward. Buffy PLUCKS the scythe up from the ground and stands her ground. Caleb RUSHES Buffy. Rains down a series of fast-as-the-eye- can-follow BLOWS upon her. She blocks each and every one of them with the scythe's shaft. Angel, real nonchalant-like, leans up against a wall. Enjoying the show.
(to Caleb) You're so gonna lose. She does this thing where -- As she dodges Caleb...
Ooooh, yeah. I've missed watching this. She swings the blade-end of the scythe at him. And for the third time, he CATCHES it. But this time, he SHOVES it back at her, and she twists out of the way... the stake end barely misses her as it embeds in the wall behind her. She pulls it free, then LOWERS it down, and in one brutal motion... RIPS the scythe straight up. We hold close on Caleb's face as he realizes he's been GUTTED from below. Buffy retracts the blade. Caleb FALLS to the floor, raising dust, apparently dead. Buffy addresses Angel without looking.
See? Buffy, exhausted, takes a step back, unsteady.
Under control. She walks into Angel, who steadies her.
Well at least tell me you're glad to see me. Weary, Buffy turns to him. Lets him enfold her in his arms. She hugs him, letting go of the scythe and putting both arms around his frame for support. They stand together a moment, then Buffy pulls back, looking Angel in the eyes - and she KISSES HIM. It's tender at first, but builds, a real kiss. And as they kiss we PULL BACK to reveal SPIKE, watching, alone. He is stunned. We see The First standing just behind Spike, in the form of Buffy, arms folded, looking judgmental.
That bitch. And On Spike's pained face, we BLACKOUT.
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