SPIKE: Should have known it's you. Been nearly six hours.
BUFFY: Well, it would've been less if I wasn't busy cleaning up your mess.
SPIKE: My mess? I just borrowed the doc. The mess is yours, Slayer. Yours and the boy's.
BUFFY: I'm done. Spike, you're a killer. And I shoulda done this years
SPIKE: You know what? Do it. Bloody just do it.
BUFFY: What?
SPIKE: End ... my ... torment. Seeing you, every day, everywhere I go, every time I turn around. Take me ... out of a world ... that has you in it! Just kill me!
BUFFY: Spike ... I want you.
SPIKE: Buffy, I love you. God, I love you so much.
SPIKE: Oh, god, no. Please, no.