Angel: Connor, this is Spike and Illyria. Guys, this is Connor. Connor: Hi. umm...I like your outfit. Illyria: Your body warms. This one is lusting after me. Connor: Oh...no, I--I--it's just that it's the outfit. I guess I've had a thing for older women. Angel: They were supposed to fix that.

'Origin'


Veronica Mars: Annoy, Tiny Blonde One. Annoy Like the Wind.

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Jars - May 09, 2006 3:14:47 am PDT #2875 of 5730

Aw, you're so good to me!

...

cow.


maryjograves - May 09, 2006 3:59:40 am PDT #2876 of 5730

Does anyone know where tonight's episode will be shown in New York? I will go mad if I have to wait for Sunday night again.


Tom Scola - May 09, 2006 4:02:11 am PDT #2877 of 5730
Where do you come from? Where do you go? What is your scene, baby? We just gotta know.

There's no basketball tonight in NY, so VM shouldn't be preempted.


Topic!Cindy - May 09, 2006 5:20:01 am PDT #2878 of 5730
What is even happening?

Tom, you're not going to watch, right?

...

Okay everyone, any final predictions?


Amy - May 09, 2006 5:22:03 am PDT #2879 of 5730
Because books.

It was totally Backup.


Jars - May 09, 2006 5:24:14 am PDT #2880 of 5730

Mac.


Consuela - May 09, 2006 5:25:01 am PDT #2881 of 5730
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Jackie!


Hil R. - May 09, 2006 5:28:28 am PDT #2882 of 5730
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Hart.


Frankenbuddha - May 09, 2006 5:29:02 am PDT #2883 of 5730
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Wallace.


Steph L. - May 09, 2006 5:29:20 am PDT #2884 of 5730
It's actually been a really hard year, when you stop and do the math. Eliot would cry, too, if it didn't take him seventy minutes of therapy, two cocktails, and a Sondheim medley before he can experience a human emotion through the haze of his PTSD.

It was Duncan, damn it!

Or Corney.