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Buffy the Vampire Slayer
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| Title: | This Year's Girl (1) |
| Episode Number: | 71 |
| Season: | 4 |
| Season Episode #.: | 15 |
| Production Number: | 4ABB15 |
| Original Airdate: | Tuesday February 22nd, 2000 |
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Faith awakens from her coma and immediately comes after Buffy, seeking revenge on her and her loved ones.
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| Faith, who has been in a coma since the season 3 finale, wakes up in this episode.
| This episode scored a 5.5/8 in the ratings.
| This episode ranked 2nd out of 15 WB shows for the week.
| Ranked 88 out of 132 prime time shows.
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| Buffy: They smell good, don't they?
Faith: What?
Buffy: Clean sheets. Like summer.
Faith: I wouldn't know.
| Xander: So, here it is. The latest in state-of-the-art combat technology. I gotta say, it doesn't look that complicated.
Buffy: So you can repair it?
Xander: Sure. Just as soon as I get my master's degree in advanced starship technology.
Willow: Well, why don't we experiment? Press some buttons, see what happens.
Giles: Well, I'd like to veto that.
Xander: Second. It's called a blaster, Will. A word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmator, I'd be the first to try your basic button-press approach.
| Xander: I'd hate to see the pursuit of a homicidal lunatic get in the way of pursuing a homicidal lunatic.
| Willow: What did you tell him?
Buffy: The truth - that she's my wacky identical cousin from England, and whenever she visits, hijinks ensue.
Willow: It's good you guys have such an honest relationship.
| Willow: How'd you handle the Angel-y parts?
Buffy: I did some editing.
| Faith: That's the thing about a coma. You wake up all rested and rejuvenated, and ready for payback.
Buffy: So much for pleasantries, huh?
Faith: What'd you think, I'd wake up and we'd go for tea? You tried to gut me, Blondie.
| Faith: I wake up to find this blond chick isn't even dating the guy she was so nuts about before. I mean, she's moved on to the first college beefstick she meets. And not only has she forgotten about the love of her life, she's forgotten all about the chick she nearly killed for him. So that's my dream. That and some stuff about cigars and a tunnel.
| Willow: She's like this cleavagey slutbomb walking around going, "Ooh, check me out. I'm wicked cool. I'm five-by-five."
Tara: Five-by-five? Five what by five what?
Willow: See, that's the thing. No one knows.
| Tara: So, we recon till nightfall?
Willow: Then the ritual hiding begins.
| Joyce: You sure you're okay?
Faith: Five-by-five.
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