- Anya: Are they gonna cut the body open?
- Willow: Oh my God! Would you just… s-stop talking? Just… shut your mouth! Please!
- Anya: What am I doing?
- Willow: How can you act like that?
- Anya: Am I supposed to be changing my clothes a lot? I-is that the helpful thing to do?
- Xander: Guys—
- Willow: The way you behave—
- Anya: Nobody will tell me.
- Willow: Because it's not okay for you to be asking these things!
- Anya: But I don't understand! I don't understand how this all happens. How we go through this. I knew her, and then she's— there's just a body, and I don't understand why she just can't get back in it and not be dead... anymore! It's stupid! It's mortal and stupid! And... and Xander's crying and not talking, and... and I was having fruit punch, and I thought, well, Joyce will never have any more fruit punch, ever, and she'll never have eggs, or yawn, or brush her hair, not ever, and no one will explain to me why! [She begins to cry.]
- [long pause]
- Willow: We don't know. How it works. Why.
btw: i stole this from her.