Dancing. Wesley sits down with Giles. Wesley hems and haws about asking Cordy to dance until Giles delivers possibly his all-time best line: "For God's sake, man, she's eighteen, and you have the emotional maturity of a blueberry scone. Just have at it, would you, and stop fluttering about!" BWA HA HA! Giles sees something more interesting than Wesley, or, to quote Xander, "his eyes are open," and walks off. Wesley simpers to himself.