Buffy: Giles, you're in pace mode. What gives?
Rupert Giles: Umm... this vampire who escaped, did you see what he took?
Buffy: No, but I can take a guess and say it was something old.
Rupert Giles: You made no effort to find out what was taken?
Buffy: Have a cow, Giles. I just figured it was your everyday vamp hijinx.
Giles: Well, what if it wasn’t? This could be very serious. If you made an effort to be more thorough in your observation...
Buffy: Well, if you don’t like the way I’m doing my job then why don’t you find someone else?! Oh, that’s right...there can only be one. As long as I’m alive there is no one else. Well, there you go...I don’t have to be the Slayer. I could be dead.
