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TWENTY
NAUGHTY NYMPHETS
BtVS summer 4/5
"How bored were you last summer?" Buffy to Giles "Real
Me"
Even though he had been expecting Xander, Giles sighed when the door burst
open and the boy came bouncing in, unannounced. Thankfully, Giles' wards
against evil entering worked better than his lock.
"How's my favorite
Englishman today?" Xander burbled.
"Quite well, thanks," Giles answered
from in the kitchen. "I thought I'd make some real food
today."
Xander tossed his plastic shopping bag in a chair and came over
to peer into the kitchen. "Smells like real food. Is it greasy?"
"No,
not in the least."
"Then it can't completely qualify as real
food."
Giles rolled his eyes and went back to chopping
carrots.
"Hey, check out the new VCR!" Horrified, Giles dropped the knife
and dashed around the corner. "Giles makes some home improvements in the
electronics department. What's show…ing?"
Giles scrambled to a halt
to see Xander holding an unassuming VCR tape in his hand and gaping at the
neatly typed label. "'Twenty Naughty Nymphets!'" he gasped." THE 'Twenty
Naughty Nymphets?'"
Giles fiddled with the strings on his apron. "Well,
I can explain…"
"Is this the British, uncut version?" Xander turned the
tape over and then squinted at the VCR. "Pal format! It
is!"
"Well..."
"Oh my God. I've only ever seen grainy screen caps
of this one!" Flabbergasted, Giles could only watch as Xander carefully put
the tape back in the player and turned on the TV.
"Xander,
I…"
"Come on! You've not actually started cooking anything have you?"
Xander grabbed the remote and flopped down on the couch.
"Well,
no."
"So let's do movie first, then the dinner. I had brought 'Animal
House' to further your education in American cinema, but seeing as
you've got this gem, Belushi has to wait!" Xander patted the
couch.
With a resigned sigh, Giles took off his apron and sat on the far
end of the couch. Having seen this tape many times before, he had more
fun watching Xander. The young man sat on the edge of his seat and
watched the third generation tape like a film historian with a
re-discovered Lon Chaney short. "Oh! Here's the bit with the swan. What
so naughty about a… Oh." Xander lapsed into silence for all of five
minutes. "They say that girl was underage at the time of filming, but
weren't there different laws when this was made? And doesn't England have
lower ages for… Oh, my God! So that's what they're doing in that
scene!"
When the end of the tape was reached, Xander begged to watch it
again. Giles smiled indulgently, and slipped off to the kitchen to
finish making dinner. He finished his preparations to the continued
babble from the living room, glad for the company, yet dreading having
to see Xander's film choice. Then he paused in thought. Maybe Xander would
like to see the rest of his collection.