"Uh-huh. Go away."- Xander
"Now why would I do that when it's bugging you so much having me here? They have chicken wings, too. Also, a sort of a flower-shaped thing they make from an onion. It's brilliant."- Spike
"Are you talking to me hoping that I'll get so depressed that I'll impale myself on a fork right in front of you?"- Xander
"Lovely thought. If I don't hurt you myself, the chip wouldn't zap me. I could eat you that way. Beat the onion thing all to hell."- Spike