"Still not sure why Blondie Ghost tagged along."- Gunn
"Not much choice really, is there? Can't drink, smoke, diddle my willy. Doesn't leave much to do other than watch you blokes stumble around playin' Agatha Christie."- Spike
"Yeah, remind me again how you ended up in the front seat."- Wesley
"Called shotgun, mate."- Spike
"Oh. I thought we were doing a weapons check."- Wesley
"Nothin' wrong with that. We may need these bad boys if we're goin' up against some Mexican Day of the Dead heart-suckin' monster."- Gunn
"Angel, the church we're looking for is about half a mile..."- Wesley
[Angel interrupts by pulling a screeching U-Turn]
"Always was a bit of a drama queen."- Spike