Buffy the Vampire Slayer Page #5

BUFFY:

(modeling the dress for

Kimberly))

What do you think?

KIMBERLY:

Please. It's so '91.

GIRL:

Oh.

Buffy puts it back.

KIMBERLY:

What are we doing?

BUFFY:

Why don't we see a movie?

KIMBERLY:

Well, where?

JENNIFER:

Omniplex?

NICOLE:

Nee sitch. No way.

BUFFY:

No THX.

NICOLE:

They don't even have Dolby.

KIMBERLY:

Beverly Center.

BUFFY:

Please. They show previews for

foreign movies.

NICOLE:

AMC?

KIMBERLY/BUFFY

Bogus corn!

KIMBERLY:

Totally stale. And the ushers are

like, the acne patrol. We're

thinking Pavilion. Sitch?

BUFFY:

Sounds toasty. We're going Pavilion.

JENNIFER:

Excellent.

BUFFY:

What's playing there?

A stranger, walking the other way, bumps into Buffy, doesn't

stop. A man of about fifty, he is dressed shabbily, in a

wrinkled black suit and a black shirt. He somewhat resembles

a priest.

BUFFY:

(continuing)

Excuse much! Not rude or anything.

KIMBERLY:

(calling back)

Nice ensemble!

NICOLE:

What a homeless.

The girls continue walking. The man stops, turns to stare

after them. His look is intense, slightly worried, his face

somewhat haggard. Intelligence shines through his eyes. He

holds himself stiffly, arms close to him, almost as if he

expected something to strike at him.

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