`OUCH, and WHAT, I am trying to read here Spike'
`Angel, how come the clothes get dusted'
`The clothes. How come when you stake a vamp the clothes get dusted too. I mean, if I get dusted ..'
`Let's just hope that happens tonight some time eh, ouch, stop hitting me, give my book back, give me back the covers and what are you going on about?'
`Jees, you anally retentive nancy boy, the clothes, you know, when we get dusted, our clothes get dusted too. Why. I mean, if I was wearing my duster it would just go pouf. Dust. What if I was just holding it cus it was a hot night or something. Would it get dusted then, or what if I was lyin' on it cus I was shagging you (in yer dreams) would it go dusty dust then cus I was lying on it. I mean how come?
`So you and I are shagging on the ground, you get staked and you are fucking worried about your duster. That's gratitude for you, and give me my book back please. And go to sleep. I never thought I was going to say this in my long life, but you think too much.'
`WHAT, I was asleep then Spike and I was dreaming that you were a fucking duster and that you went pouf in a graveyard one night and it was strangely reassuring'
`Angel, will yer just shut up a min, how come..'
`Oh God Spike, what now is gonna come up in your little existentialist mind'
`Wow, impressive NOT Angel, I do know what that means'
`What do you mean what, what'
`I mean what you mean'
`Hah, now shut up and listen. Hair. Your hair. It was long wasn't it when the ball-breaker ice queen turned you wasn't it'
`Watch it Spike that's my Sire you're talking about'
`What, the Sire you staked then set on fire?'
`So was it'
`Was it what'
`ANGEL, was your hair long when you were turned'
`Yes, you know it was'
`OK. And we don't get old, do we, or change. Ever'
`Nooo, I'm not sure what you're getting at Spike'
`Well, your hair was long and so was mine, and mine was brown and now there're both short and mine's blond'
`Bleached you mean you poof, OUCH. Stop hitting me!'
`So how come …..how come our hair hasn't grown back every morning or some shit. How come everything else stays the same, forever, but our hair is how we like it. How come'
`I don't know, what am I some fucking encyclopedia on vampire lore'
`Duh, yeah, you're my Sire, you're supposed to know this shit'
`Well, der der Spike, time to enter the grownup world, your parents don't know everything you know … what, stop laughing ….Spike, stop it…'
`You Mate, my fucking parent….. kinna makes it a bit naughty when I do THIS then don't it'
`Ahhh, Spike, don't, there's only 2 hours of daylight left and I need to sleep ….ahh'
`Give up the sleep then Mate?'
`NO, no, no, no, whatever it is I don't want to know, in fact I am still asleep and I'm not even talking to you. You shagged me into the mattress for over an hour, you sucked me off then fucked me again and I am shagged out. Leave me alone. I am going back to sleep and I don't want to hear from you again. Got it?
`Got it Mate, but how come there's no pee'
`What pee, where, what have you done'
`NO pee Mate. How come'
`PEE, what are you bloody talking about?'
`And hey, how come you're starting to get an English accent … but anyway, how come if we drink lots of blood and lots of beer and the occasional OJ and, oh yeah, your poofy `evian water cus I'm so pretty shit' ouch, that hurt, how come with all that drinking, we don't pee. Where does it all go'
`I'll fucking pee on you in a minute if you don't shut up and let me go to sleep'
`Well, that's a witty comeback Angel, real classy and original'
`Yeah, well I'm tired'
`So, how come'
`I don't know Spike and do you want to know something else, I DON'T CARE, I'm just glad OK, one of the advantages of being a vampire hey. Now go to sleep and I warn you, if you wake me again before dark I will give you a whole new hole to try and pee through'
`No, honestly Angel, this is important'.
`OK Spike, I'm a reasonable 250 year old so I'm going to give you the
benefit of the doubt. Here, I'm sitting up, I've nicely rearranged the covers. Hit me with your best shot, what's so important that you won't FUCKING LET ME GET TO SLEEP'
`Well, how come there were bones'
`OK, I'm staying real calm here, I'm trying to think of lotus blossoms'
`Jees, get a life mate, but anyway, how come you told me when the Master was dusted by Slutty …'
`OK, Buffy, dusted by Buffy, how come he left bones. I want bones. When I get dusted. I want bones. How come he had bones'
`Yes, I am seeing that that is a vital question which needs careful, consideration and a lot of thought. So I'll just lie down here and I'll let you know when I have thought about it enough'
`No, no interrupting here Spike ….I'm still thinking……
`Hey, don't cry Mate, this'll only take a minute'
`It's my torment isn't it. This is part of my redemption. You aren't Spike are you, you are some conjuring trick from the Powers sent here to test my soul ..'
`Oh shut up you stupid git … all I wanted to say was, how come ….'
`HOW COME, how come it gets hard'
`What, Spike, how come what gets hard ….oh that'
`Yeah, I mean, how come it does this when I run my hands up and down it, and how come when I swirl my tongue on it, like this ……it does it again'
`Now come on Angel, I want to know. You've no pulse have you'
`No, but just keep doing that Spike while we …..ahhh, think this through'
`So, you've no pulse, and no heart beat have you'
`So, sorry, teeth a bit sharp for you there mate? So, how come if you have no pulse, your dick sticks up like the fucking statue of liberty when I do this?'
`How come you don't just shut up and suck it?'