GILES I’ve got a theory That it’s a demon A dancing demon No, something isn’t right there. WILLOW I’ve got a theory Some kid is dreaming And were all stuck inside His wacky Broadway nightmare XANDER I’ve got a theory we should work this out BUFFY It’s getting eerie What’s this cheery Singing all about? XANDER It could be witches Some evil witches, Which is ridiculous Cause witches, They were persecuted Wicca good And love the earth And women power, And I’ll be over here ANYA I’ve got a theory It could be bunnies [crickets chirp] TARA I’ve got a– ANYA Bunnies aren’t just cute like everybody supposes They got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses And whats with all the carrots? What do they need such good eyesight for anyway? Bunnies, bunnies It must be bunnies or maybe midgets? WILLOW I’ve got a theory, WILLOW AND GILES We should work this fast Because it clearly Could get serious Before it’s passed BUFFY I’ve got a theory It doesn’t matter What cant we face if were together? What’s in this place that we cant weather? Apocalypse We’ve all been there The same old trips Why should we care? GILES What can’t we do if we get in it? Well work it through within a minute We have to try Well pay the price It’s do or die BUFFY Hey, I’ve died twice What can’t we face —What can’t we face? If we’re together? What’s in this place That we can’t weather? We’re together There’s nothing we can’t face ANYA Except for bunnies