Spike: Where have you been pet?
Drusilla: I went for a walk. I met an old man. I didn’t like him, he got stuck in my teeth.
Anya: You know this isn’t your world, right? I mean, you know you don’t belong here.
Vampire Willow: No. This is a dumb world. On my world, there are people in chains, and we can ride them like ponies.
Anya: Men like sports. I’m sure of it.
Xander: Yes. Men like sports. Men watch the action movie, they eat of the beef, and they enjoy to look at the bosoms. A thousand years of avenging our wrongs, and that’s all you’ve learned?
Buffy: I’m gonna give you all a nice, fun, normal evening if I have to kill every person on the face of the Earth to do it.
Willow: When I’m with a boy I like I can’t say anything cool, or witty – or at all. I can usually make a few vowel sounds, and then I have to go away.
Angelus: I wanna torture you. I used to love it, and it’s been such a long time. I mean, the last time I tortured someone, they didn’t even have chainsaws.
Angel: “Dear Buffy…” Hmmm. I’m still trying to decide the best way to send my regards.
Spike: Why don’t you rip her lungs out? That might make an impression.
Angel: Lacks… poetry.
Spike: Doesn’t have to. What rhymes with lungs?
Xander: Oooh gang, did you hear that? A bonus day of class plus Cordelia. Mix in a little rectal surgery and it’s my best day ever!
Spike: If every vampire who said he was at the Crucifixion was actually there it would’ve been like Woodstock. I was at Woodstock. I fed off a flower person and I spent six hours watching my hand move.
Spike: What’s this? Sittin’ around watching the telly while there’s evil still afoot? It’s not very industrious of you. I say we go out there and kick a little demon ass! What, can’t go without your Buffy, is that it? Let’s find her! She is the chosen one, after all. Come on! Vampires! Grrr! Nasty! Let’s annihilate them, for justice, and for… the safety of puppies… and Christmas, right? Let’s fight that evil! Let’s kill something! Oh, come on!
I guess you can tell I like Spike quotes. 