Because I for one have to sit through it. Back at the Summers', Buffy and Riley stand in the candlelit living room, swaying slowly to the music. At Riley's mention of impending seduction, I find myself focusing on the wooden crate that I can't see but that I'm sure that SMG is standing on, since she appears a mere (potato) head shorter than Riley. Okay. So they kiss. Riley compliments Buffy's fortitude in the face of adversity: "You never even cried." Buffy corrects him that she cried "so hard [she] didn't think [she'd] be able to stop," and rests her head on his shoulder. Riley clenches his jaw, because how dare Buffy…I mean, it was so selfish for Buffy to…er. How could Buffy be so insensitive as to…oh, heck. I can't justify it either. They kiss some more, and then we fade out and pan up on SMG's overly oiled leg. She and Riley are…um…wow! The hollow in SMG's throat when she makes her gasping-fish orgasm face is so deep. You could lose your keys in there. Okay, whew! Now I'm out of the woods as we hop outside to see Spike smoking outside by the stalker tree. He's gazing dolefully up at Buffy's window, fully aware of the goings on within. Back inside, Riley and Buffy are entwined and sleeping peacefully until Buffy rolls away from him. He notices and clenches his jaw, upset that even in sleep Buffy turns away from him. I can't even comment on how much this pisses me off. So he gets up and slips out the front door. Spike notices from his place near the stalker tree as Riley walks down the street. Spike follows him. Riley walks past a chain link fence and then not even a SECOND later Spike comes into the frame. And Graham is the one who got a D in covert ops? Spike is so close behind Riley that he could reach out and tap him on the shoulder. Couldn't they have just waited two seconds? Nope, we have to conserve as much time as possible for the extended remix of the Buffy heartache marathon. Spike stays behind the fence and watches as Riley enters a nondescript building.