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| la classe non è acqua, sapevo che saresti stata molto professionale! io invece mi ero lasciata impressionare dalla parte del proiettile che lentamente penetra il torace mentre lei gli cuce la bocca e parla alternando momenti di calma a momenti di dolore e rabbia (il tutto per fargli provare quello che ha provato Tara, ma lentamente, in modo consapevole)....L'ho trovata un'elegante rielaborazione della legge del taglione  estremamente sadico....Comunque lodevole anche la noncuranza, hai ragione, sembra stia ordinando la colazione... ps. dato che l'audio non è ottimo, trascrivo le battute, su richiesta le traduco anche appena avrò un pò di tempo... CITAZIONE WILLOW: Wanna know what a bullet feels like, Warren? A real one? (Warren looking nervously down at the bullet, then up at her) It's not like in the comics.
WARREN: No. No.
WILLOW: I think you need to. Feel it.
The bullet slowly starts to push its way into Warren's chest.
WARREN: Oh god! Stop it!
WILLOW: It's not going to make a neat little hole. First, it'll obliterate your internal organs. Your lung will collapse. Feels like drowning.
WARREN: Please! No.
Warren is clearly in a lot of pain as the bullet continues penetrating his body.
WILLOW: When it finally hits your spine, it'll blow your central nervous system.
WARREN: Oh please, stop, god! Please-
WILLOW: (angrily) I'm talking!
Willow lifts a hand and suddenly Warren's lips are sewn shut with large stitches of thread. He can only groan and whimper.
WILLOW: The pain will be unbearable, but you won't be able to move. Bullet usually travels faster than this, of course. But the dying? It'll seem like it takes forever.
WILLOW: Something, isn't it? (pensively) One tiny piece of metal destroys everything. It ripped her insides out ... took her light away. From me. From the world.
Now she looks Warren in the eye again, re-focusing. He continues trembling, groaning in pain and fear.
WILLOW: Now the one person who should be here is gone ... and a waste like you gets to live.
WILLOW: Tiny piece of metal. Can you feel it now?
Cut back to Warren and Willow. He continues grunting through his sewn-shut mouth.
WILLOW: I said, can you feel it?
She waves her hand and the stitches disappear.
WARREN: Please! God! I did wrong, I see that now. I need, I need jail! I need ... But you, you don't want this. You're, you're not a bad person. Not like me.
WARREN: Oh, and when you get caught, you'll lose them too. Your friends. (panting) You don't want that. I know you're in pain, but-
WILLOW: Bored now.
Willow makes a casual gesture with one hand. A bolt of magic rips through Warren and tears the skin off his body in a single piece.
Anya, Buffy, and Xander arrive just in time to see this.
XANDER: Oh my god.
Warren's skinless body sags against the vines that still hold him. Very icky. Willow stands looking at it.
BUFFY: (shocked) What did you do?
Willow continues looking at the lifeless body.
BUFFY: Willow, what did you do?
Willow looks over at her friends, then back at the body. Suddenly it bursts into flame and burns to nothing in an instant.
WILLOW: (calmly) One down. |
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). Ecco il video, carino 
per fortuna sono due pezzi di pane 
tuttavia mi piace un sacco quando willow diventa na belva quando le uccidono tara..la scena del proiettile che lentamente ficca nel cuore di quell'imbecille è fantastica 
