JOYCE: Don’t worry about school, honey. If we can’t get you back into
Sunnydale, maybe we can swing private school.
BUFFY: Private school? You mean, like jackets and kilts? You want me to get field hockey knees?
JOYCE: It’s not that bad.
BUFFY: What about home schooling? You know, it’s not just for scary
religious people anymore.
XANDER: What do you think happened? Another demon woman was attracted to me! I’m going gay. I’ve decided I’m turning gay. Willow, gay me up. Come on, let’s gay.
WILLOW: What?
XANDER: You heard me. Just tell me what to do. I’m mentally undressing Scott Bakula right now. That’s a start, isn’t it?
ANDREW: Captain Archer…
XANDER: Come on, let’s get this gay show on the gay road. Help me out here.
BUFFY: What if you just start attracting male demons?
DAWN: Clem always liked you.
ANYA: It would serve you right.
XANDER: Giles lived for school. He’s actually still bitter that there are only twelve grades.
BUFFY: He probably sat in math class thinking, ‘There should be more math. This could be mathier.’
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“You want sex? Let’s have sex. Right here. Hot, sweaty, big sex.”
Probably my all-time favorite Xanya moment.