Spike: Hey, can I tell you something? I mean, this might be kind of embarrassing, coming from a guy you just met and everything, but I really think you should know. Say this was like the olden days – you know, thousands and thousands of years ago? I’d kill a dragon for you.
Lynda: What?
Spike: No really, I would. I’d get right out there and I’d kill one. In fact I’ll make you an offer. If you’ll go out with me some night this week I’ll make a definite commitment to kill the first dragon I see.
Lynda: Are you completely out of your head?
Spike: Only at weekends. But I leave the lights on.
