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Giles: If my calculations are right. But Buffy- Buffy: I don't wanna hear it. (turns away) Giles: I understand that- Buffy: (whirls back) No! No, you don't understand. We are not talking about this. Giles: (jumps up from the table, yells) Yes, we bloody well are! Beat. Everyone looks shocked by Giles' outburst. Giles: (quieter) If Glory begins the ritual ... if we can't stop her... Buffy: Come on. Say it. We're bloody well talking about this. Tell me to kill my sister. Giles: (whispers) She's not your sister. Buffy: (pause) No. She's not. She's more than that. She's me. The monks made her out of me. I hold her ... and I feel closer to her than ... (looks down, sighs) It's not just the memories they built. It's physical. Dawn ... is a part of me. The only part that I- (stops)