Congratulations. You pass.
Buffy sits at the table, holding a wet cloth to her head. Travers stands before her, Giles stands nearby. Nobody looks wildly happy.
TRAVERSI understand that you're upset -
You understand nothing.
mother.
You think the test was unfair?
I think you better get out of town
before I get my strength back.
We're not in the business of 'fair', Miss Summers.
You're waging a war.
Mr. Giles, if you don't mind -
The Test is done. We're finished.
Not quite. She passed. You didn't.
The Slayer isn't the only one who must perform in this situation.
have agreed, that you be relieved of
your duties as Watcher effective
immediately.
Your affection for your charge has rendered you incapable of clear and impartial judgment.
It would be best for you not to havefurther contact with The Slayer -
I'm not going anywhere.
No, well, I didn't expect you to adhere to that.
We're very clear.
(to Buffy)
Congratulations again.
Bite me.
(turning to go)
Yes. Well.
Ow!
Let me see...
She says nothing. Lets him tend to her.
I just can't believe Giles was fired!
How could Giles get fired?
So how did you manage to kill Kralik?
Oh, she was very clever.
(off Buffy's look)
You go ahead and tell it, dear.
it better.
But when you say fired, you mean fired?
You're not cruising past that concept anytime soon, are you?
It's just-he's been fired!
Giles isn't going anywhere, Will.
He's still librarian.
Okay, but I'm writing an angry letter.
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