Buffy
The Vampire Slayer (Oz)
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Season 2
"I'm not really a computer person. Or a work of any
kind person. I sort of test well, which is cool, except then it leads to jobs."
Oz: "Hey did everybody just see that guy turn into
dust?"
Willow: "Uh, sort of."
Xander: "Yep. Vampires are real; lot of them live in Sunnydale. Willow'll fill
you in."
Willow: "I know it's hard to accept at first..."
Oz: "No,actually it explains a lot."
"I'm shot. Wow. It's... odd. And painful."
"I was on the phone all night listening to Willow cry about you [Xander]. I
don't know exactly what happened but I was left with the very strong urge to hit
you."
Willow: "Do you guys have a gig tonight?"
Oz: "Practice. The band's kind of moving toward this new sound where we suck.
So, practice."
Willow: "I think you guys sound good."
Oz: "Thanks."
Willow: "I bet you have a lot of groupies."
Oz: "It happens. But I'm living groupie-free nowadays. I'm clean."
Willow: "Oh."
Oz: "I'm going to ask you to go out with me tomorrow night, and I'm kind of
nervous about it actually. It's interesting."
Willow: "Well if it helps at all, I'm going to say yes."
Oz: "Yeah, it helps. It creates a comfort zone. Do you want to go out with me
tomorrow night?"
Willow: (remembers it's Buffy's party.) "Oh, I can't !"
Oz: "Oh, see, I like that you're unpredictable."
Devon: "What does a girl have to do to impress you?"
Oz: "It involves a feather boa and the theme from A Summer Place. I
can't really discuss it here."
Devon: "You're too picky man. You know how many girls you could have? You're
lead guitar, Oz, that's currency!"
Oz: "I'm not picky. You're just interested in any girl who can walk and
talk."
Willow: "I'm gonna get you through this semester if I have to sweat
blood."
Xander: "Do you think you're likely to? 'Cause I'd like to be elsewhere."
Willow: "It was only metaphorical blood."
Oz: "I think you'd sweat cute blood."
"Who is that girl ?!" - Hint: You have to have seen
Buffy to understand just how adorable Oz looks and sounds saying this.
"Is Jody a werewolf? Uh-huh...and how long has this been going on? Uh-huh...no
reason. Thanks. Love to Uncle Ken."
Oz: "Oh, hey, animal cracker?"
Willow: "No thank you. How's your arm?"
Oz: "Suddenly painless."
Willow: "You can still play guitar okay?"
Oz: "Not well, but not worse."
Willow: "You know, I never really thanked you."
Oz: "Please don't. I don't do thanks. I get all red and I have to bail. It's
not pretty."
Willow: "Well then forget that thing. Especially the part where I kind of owe
you my life."
(Oz pulls a cracker from the box hoping to change the subject.)
Oz: "Look. Monkey. And he has a little hat. And little pants."
Willow: "Yeah. I see."
Oz: "The monkey is the only cookie animal that gets to wear clothes, you know
that....You have the sweetest smile I've ever seen. So I'm wondering, do the other cookie
animals feel sort of ripped? Like, is the hippo going,'hey man, where are my pants? I have
my hippo dignity.' and, you know, the monkey's just, 'I mock you with my monkey pants,'
then there's a big coup at the zoo..."
Willow: "The monkey's French?"
Oz: "All monkeys are French. You didn't know that?"
Oz: "Sometimes when I'm sitting in class, I'm not thinking about class,'cause,
you know, that could never happen. I think about kissing you and then it's like
everything stops. It's like, freeze frame. Willow kissage.... but I'm not going to kiss
you."
Willow: "What? But... freeze frame..."
Oz: "Well, to the casual observer, it would appear that like you want to make
your friend Xander jealous. Or even the score or something. That's on the empty
side. See in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you, you're kissing me. It's okay, I can
wait."
Willow: "Hi."
Oz: "Well, that's what
I was gonna say."
"But we
know the world didn't end, 'cause... check it out."
Willow: "I'd still if you'd
still."
Oz: "Oh I'd still, I'd very
still."
"This
cheerleading trophy... it's like it's eyes follow you wherever you go. I like
it."
Willow: "So
did you like the movie last night?"
Oz: "I don't
know. Today's movies are kinda like popcorn...ya know, you forget about them as
soon as they're done? I do remember I liked the popcorn though."
Willow: "Yeah it was good. And I had a really fun time with
the rest. I mean the part with you."
Oz: "Oh
that's great. My time was also of the good."
Willow: "Oh! There...I have my friend...so I will go to
her."
Oz: "I'll see ya then. Later."
"Oh don't worry. I mean
they may not look it, but bunnies can really take care of themselves."
"Okay, I pretty much
missed out on some stuff, didn't I? Because this is all making a kind of sense
that's... not."
Buffy "I seem to be having a slight case of nudity
here."
Oz: "But you're not a rat...So call it an
up-side."
"That's great Larry, you've really mastered the single
entendre."
Willow: "My head. Is it big?"
Oz: "Its head sized."
Season 3
Oz: "Well, it's sort of a funny story. you remember when I didn't graduate?"
"Oh, I like ya giddy. Always have."
Oz: "Oh, can't take the
pressure. It's not the music that's hard, it's the marching."
Buffy: "We have a marching band?"
Oz: "Yeah, but ya know, since the best jazz is improvisational we'd be going off in
all directions, banging into floats. Scary."
"Ok, you know
that thing where you bail in the middle of an upsetting conversation? I have to
do that. It's kind of dramatic, I know, but sometimes it's a necessary guy
thing."
Oz: "Looks dead and smells dead. Yet it's
moving around. That's interesting."
Cordelia: "Nice pet Giles. Don't
you like anything regular? Golf? USA Today? or anything?"
Giles: "I'm trying to find out
why and how it rose from the grave. It's not is if I'm going to take it
home and offer it a saucer of milk."
Oz: "Well
I like it. I think you should call it Patches."
Willow: "Well, I know you had a lot of incompletes, but
that's what summer school was for."
Oz: "Yeah
well, you remember when I didn't go?"
"We should figure out what kinda deal this is. I mean, is
it a gathering, a shindig or a hootenanny?"
"Well, a gathering
is...brie, mellow song stylings. Shindig...dip, less mellow song stylings,
perhaps a large amount of malt beverage. And a hootenanny...well, it's chock
full of hoot, just a little bit of nanny."
"Now, you both kill vamps,
and who can blame you, but I'm wondering about your position on
werewolves."
"So,
Cordelia wished for something? Well, if it was a long healthy life, she should
get her money back."
"Just so we're clear, you guys know you're
nuts, right?"
"Well, other bands know more than three chords. Your
professional bands can play up to six, sometimes seven completely different
chords."
"Well,
you're having a slayer watch me? Well, good we're not over-reacting."
Oz:"Well I can see why
you'd be upset....That was my sarcastic voice."
Xander: "You know,
it sounds a lot like your normal voice"
Oz: "Yeah,
I've been told that"
"Uh, if I may suggest, 'This time it's personal.' There's a
reason why it's a classic."
Oz: Ok, the thing is, seeing you with Xander, it
was...well, I've never felt that waybefore. I mean, that wasn't even a full
moon, but...I know you guys have a history.
Willow: But
it's a history thats in the past...well I guess most history is in the
past, but it's over.
Oz: Well how do I know? I don't know that it ever will
be.
Willow: Oz please believe me.
Oz: This is what I do know...I miss you, like every second,
almost like I lost an arm, or worse my whole torso, so...I think I'd be willing
to give it another shot.
Willow:
Really?
Oz: Yeah.
Willow: Do you want us to hug now?
Oz: Yeah, I'd go
for that.
[Oz hands Willow a parcel]
Willow: What's the
occasion?
Oz: Pretty much you are
[opens present looking
v.excited]
Willow: It's a little pez witch!!
Oz: It's kind of a themed
present, you like it?
Willow: I
like! I more than like! This is probably the swee...we have to find a little pez werewolf so little pez witch can have a
boyfriend.
Oz: I
don't think they make a pez werewolf,you might have to settle for a wacky cartoon guy.
Willow: This is so thoughtful
Oz:
Well, I think about you.
Willow: I don't have anything to give you.
Oz:
[looks at her and smiles] Yeah you do [exits]
[Cordelia and Oz are in the van trying to rescue Willow and
Xander. Oz stops and sniffs the
air]
Cordelia: Hello?!
Oz: It's Willow, she's nearby.
Cordelia: What?!!
You can smell her? She doesn't even wear perfume!!
Oz: She's
afraid
Cordelia: Oh my god! Is this some sort of residual werewolf
thing? This is very disturbing.
Oz: I really agree.
Giles: Maybe there's
something they had in common.
Faith: Missing internal organs?
Giles:
Besides that
Oz: Debbie!...Well, victim number one, Jeff, he was in Jazz band
with us,
they used to horse around.
Faith: They were screwing?
Oz: I
don't think so...but he hid her music comp book once.
Willow: Oz is the
highest scoring person ever to fail to graduate
Buffy: Isn't she cute when
she's proud
Oz: She's always cute.
Willow: (to Oz) "I'm going to be busy alot, but only till 3:00 and thats when you get up!"
Willow: But you never said
anything! How am I supposed to react to this rather alarming
news?
Oz: Well actually I was pretty
much banking on you finding it cute.
Willow: Well traditionally,
repeating a grade isn't exactly a turn on, and you're practically a genius,
you're Mr Test Scores, its all a little weird.
Oz: So the cute thing is
out?
Willow: I'm trying to get to
cute, really, but I'm still on sort of strange.
Oz: Well I'd be willing to bargin down to ecenntric with an
option on cool.
Xander: The slaying isn't getting
any easier
Oz: Well, I dunno. I think we're
getting kinda a rhythm going.
Xander: We're losing half the
vamps.
Oz: Yeah, but...rhythmically.
Willow: C'mon Buffy, the guy's charming and normal,
which is what you wanted to get back to.
Oz: And plus
points for using the word mosey.
Willow: Oz is a
werewolf.
Buffy: It's a long
story.
Oz: I got bit.
Buffy:
Apparently not that long.
Scott: I'm in if you are, if you want to
Buffy: Well sure, I am if you want to
Scott: I'm in if you want to
Oz: The judges will accept that as a yes
Xander: You know, maybe we're on the wrong
track with the whole spell, curse and whammy thing. Maybe what we should be
lookin' for is something like [ahem] Slayer Kryptonite.
Oz: Faulty metaphor. Kryptonite
kills.
Xander: You're assuming I meant green
Kryptonite. I was referring to of course the red Kryptonite which drains
Superman's powers.
Oz: Wrong, the gold Kryptonite's the power
sucker. The red Kryptonite mutates Superman into some sort of a
weird...
Buffy: Guys? Reality.
"Ice is cool! It's water...but it's not."
Season 4
Willow: "How can you be so
calm?"
Oz: "Long arduous hours of practice."
Xander: "Do we hug?"
Oz: "I think
we're too manly"
"On the plus side, you killed the bench which was...
looking shifty."
Xander: "I don't know. I was
going for ferocious-scary but it's coming out more dryly sardonic."
Willow: "It does appear to be mocking you with it's eyeholes."
Oz: "Yeah and it's
nose-hole seems sad and full of self-loathing."
"Maybe it's because of all
the horrific things we've seen, but, hippos wearing tutus just don't unnerve me
the way they used to."
Oz: "Ooh. Didn't encourage her,
did you?"
Willow: "Where's Supportive-Boyfriend-Guy?"
Oz: "Oh, he's picking
up your dry cleaning. But he told me to tell you he's afraid you're gonna get
hurt."
Willow: "It's like a big comfy
blanky."
Oz: "I was under the impression that I was your big comfy
blanky."
Willow: "Aw, you're my person blanky. This is my
place blanky."
"The only thing I mind is being away from you for three
nights."
Xander: "Prank? Oh, the room. Well some friends of
Buffy's played a funny joke, and they took her stuff. And now she wants us to
help get it back from her friends who sleep all day and have no tans."
Willow: "Oh! Those friends!"
Oz: "Funny guys."
Buffy: "So then after the scorpion,
the demon opened my mouth and sucked some kind of weird light out of me. A-and the worst
part? I wake up and there's Kathy, staring at me like I'm some kind of freak."
Oz: "Well, actually, the worst part, I'd have to go with the
demon pouring the blood down your throat."
Willow: "Me too, I would vote for that too."
Willow: "And Buffy's completely
being not herself. If it wasn't for this English paper I'd be there right now. Um,
listening. Doing the girly best friend thing."
Oz: "Well, I can do that."
Willow: "You can?"
Oz: "Well, I'm not saying we'll braid each others
hair--probably--but I can hang with her, watch for signs she's going over the edge."
Buffy: "...so then Kathy's like,
'It's share time.' And I'm like, 'Oh yeah? Share this!'"
Oz: "So, either you hit her, or you did your wacky mime routine
for her."
Buffy: "Well, I didn't do either, actually. But she deserves
it, don't you think?"
Oz: "Nobody deserves a mime, Buffy."
Buffy: "Hmm, Kathy does. She deserves to be locked in an
invisible box and blown away by an imaginary wind and... and..."
Oz: "Forced to wear a binding unitard?"
Buffy: "Yeah, the itchy kind, it's perfect."
Devon: "That was like the best set
ever. We'll do great in LA. We're gonna have them glued to their seats."
Willow: "Uh, Devon. Aren't they supposed to dance?"
Oz: "Well, we can glue them to the dance floor."
Devon: "I didn't mean with real glue. You got that right?"
Buffy: Neck. Paler. The puppy. The angry
puppy."
Oz: Yeah, we came to warn you about the - angry puppy."
Oz: "Okay, either I'm borrowing all
your albums or I'm moving in."
Giles: "Oz there are more important things than records right
now."
Oz: "More important than this one?"
Giles: "Well I suppose an argument could be made for -"
Xander: "Whoa, Giles has a TV. Everybody, Giles has a TV. He's
shallow like us."
Oz: "I got to admit, I'm a little disappointed."
Giles: "I, ah, uh, uh."
Willow: "Well maybe it doesn't work. Like a piece of art."
Buffy: "Yes, but it's your cutting
edge 8-tracks that keep you ahead of the scene."
Oz: "Don't scoff, gang. I've seen Giles' collection. He was an
animal in his day."
Oz: "Veruca was right about
something. The wolf is inside me all the time, and I don't know where that line is anymore
between me and it. And until I figure out what that means, I shouldn't be around you... Or
anybody."
Willow: "Well, that could be a problem 'cause people... Kind of
a planetary epidemic."
Oz: "I'll find someplace."
Willow: "Well, how long?"
Oz: "I don't know."
Willow: "Oz... Don't you love me?"
Oz: "My whole life...
I've never loved anything else."