Andrew
Wells
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Andrew (Origin: Greek; Manly, courageous.) Source
Andrew
was a member of the Troika, a group made up of
Andrew (left), Warren (center) and Jonathan (right). Their main
goal, when they joined forces (S6 I believe), was to be the new
'big bad'
in
town, to foil Buffy
and gets
rich.
(see clip below, Flooded - S6,Ep4)
Both
Andrew and Jonathan have never really hurt anyone, (see clip below,
Flooded - S6,Ep4) their previous stunts
where annoying, but rarely cause injury. Warren is another matter,
he was involved with his girlfriend's death, but it's hard to tell
if she just tripped running away from him or if he meant her to
get hurt. Warren was also responsible for Tara's death and if it
wasn't for Willow's power that removed the bullet from Buffy, she
would have died as well. Up to this point he basically killed 1
person (Tara), attempted to kill another (Buffy) and in some way
is responsible to his ex-girlfriend's death. All in all not a pure
soul.
After
Warren was brutally killed by Willow,
The First Evil, uses Warrens image to convince Andrew to kill
Jonathan.
Andrew thinks that the three of them will become gods. This is
a lie and The First Evil just wants to help open the Hellmouth
and
bring
one of his uber-vampires out to destroy Buffy and help bring about
the Apocalypse. Andrew is convinced and stabs Jonathan over
the
seal. (See clip below, Conversations With
Dead People - S7,Ep7 and Never Leave
Me - S7, Ep9) letting one uber-vampire loose on Sunnydale.
During
'Never Leave Me' (see clip below, Never
Leave Me - S7, Ep9) Andrew is caught by Willow while he is
on an errand for The First Evil posing as Warren. Andrew is kept
tied up for a couple of episodes at the Slayerettes' headquarters,
Buffy and Dawn's house. He is tied up until everyone sees that
it's pointless and he's just annoying and not a real threat. So
they untie him and he helps with the cooking, whines a lot, but
is rather funny. Andrew does try and trick The First Evil into
talking to find out about its weakness, but he doesn't succeed.
He says that he wants to be good and make up for all the things
he has done as well as the murder of Jonathan. He says that
he wants to be redeemed and he is willing to do what is needed
to make up for what he did (See clip below, Storyteller
- S7,Ep16). He is a 'fallen angel'.
During Chosen (S7, Ep22) Andrew
knows that he will most likely not survive the coming apocalypse and
he is fine with that. It seems that he feels that the only way to
atone for murdering his best friend, Jonathan, is to 'fight the good
fight' and die 'for the cause'. After surviving the destruction
of Sunnydale he
is in
a
daze and can't believe that he
actually
survived. He doesn't seems to believe that he deserves to survive.
Andrew seems to be one of the only 'fallen angels' that knows that
nothing they do will wipe away their crimes or the blood on their hands.
An eye for an eye, his life for the one he snuffed out, Jonathan.
I was touched that he stuck by Anya and gave her courage and support
in the end. He didn't need to tell Xander the half lie about Anya's
death, Andrew saw that Xander needed to hear something, anything
about his former love. I think it's a half lie because it's hard to
tell from the episode, from the angles that we have of the fight if
Anya was blocking someone from directly killing Andrew. The important
thing is that she stayed with her friends and fought by their sides.
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"
I know I get tired of being the other guy! I don't know if he does
(Andrew, the character he plays). In one of our last episodes, it
shows that he's just a follower, he doesn't think for himself. He's
just looking for someone to lead him." Thomas 'Tom' Lenk BBC
Cult
Clips
from the Buffy
Dialogue Database Combining
Forces
DEMON:
We had a deal. You got what you wanted. Now give me what I want.
The head of the Slayer.
WARREN:
Okay.
JONATHAN:
Sure.
ANDREW:
We can do that.
DEMON:
You hired me to create chaos and carnage for you. Told me you
were powerful men, commanding machines, magicks, the demon realms
below.
WARREN:
We are.
ANDREW:
Yuh-huh.
JONATHAN:
We're like, Super Villains.
DEMON:
Which of you is the leader?
ANDREW/JONATHAN/WARREN:
(unison) I am.
DEMON:
I will kill the leader.
ANDREW/JONATHAN/WARREN:
(unison, pointing at each other) He is.
DEMON:
I will kill you all.
JONATHAN:
Wait! Uh! No fair! It's not our fault the Slayer was there. We
said we'd pay you, and we're gonna.
WARREN:
Yes! Truly, Lord Jonathan is the wisest of us all.
ANDREW:
Uh, yeah, long live our noble lord and master.
JONATHAN:
You guys suck.
DEMON:
You can't pay me with paper, tiny king. You pitted me against
the Slayer. For that, I must kill you. Then I will suck dry your
bones
and use them to beat your subjects to death.
WARREN:
Whoa, whoa whoa whoa, big guy, hey, let's back things up a parsec,
okay. You kill us ... everybody loses. You let us live, we give
you...
DEMON:
Give me what?
JONATHAN:
Name it!
WARREN:
Well, between the three of us, we can pretty much do anything.
JONATHAN:
Like, you want a spell to make you look super-cool to the other
demons? (grins) I'm all over that action, my friend.
WARREN:
Or, just throwing it out there, robot girlfriend. Huh? For those
long, lonely nights after a hard day's slaughter?
DEMON:
(interested) You can do this?
ANDREW:
Don't trust him. Robo-pimp daddy's all mouth.
WARREN:
Shut up, Andrew! You're just mad I wouldn't build you Christina
Ricci.
ANDREW:
You owe me, man.
WARREN:
Oh, or else what? You'll train another pack of devil-dogs to
ruin my prom? Ha! Graduated!
ANDREW:
That wasn't me! How many times do I have to say it? The prom
thing was my lame-o brother, Tucker.
JONATHAN:
Yeah, well tell him I was at that prom.
ANDREW:
Hello! Screen-wipe, new scene. I had nothing to do with the devil
dogs. I trained flying demon monkeys to attack the school play.
School play, dude!
WARREN:
(grinning) That was cool. That was kinda cool.
JONATHAN:
(laughs) Remember, everyone was like, "Run, Juliet!"
DEMON:
(roars) ENOUGH!
DEMON:
Nothing you can offer me will satisfy your debt to me. I don't
want your toys, or your spells, flying monkey-demons. (yelling)
I want
the Slayer dead!
ANDREW:
(nervous) Okay.
JONATHAN:
(nervous) Done.
WARREN:
(nervous) One dead Slayer, coming up. Um, could you just give
us a minute?
DEMON:
For what?
WARREN:
Well ... we just really wanna nail down the optimum method for
us to wipe out the Slayer for you.
DEMON:
Make sure it involves ... pain.
Flooded
(S6,Ep4)
JONATHAN:
Are we really gonna kill her? That's so sad.
WARREN:
Shut up, Whine-athan.
ANDREW:
But ... I, I don't want to kill Buffy either.
JONATHAN:
Yeah, she saved my life a bunch of times! Plus, she's hot.
WARREN:
It's her or us. I mean, we have to do it.
ANDREW:
We're talking about murder.
WARREN:
No, we're talking about staying alive, and since this is my mom's
house, I think what I say goes.
ANDREW:
But aside from the moral issues, and the mess, we can get in trouble
for murder.
WARREN:
Duh! You know, the last I checked, the authorities also frowned on
bank robbery too. Genius!
JONATHAN:
I don't even know if we could kill Buffy. She's got super-strength.
ANDREW:
And, you know, killing people, this is not why we got together in
the first place.
JONATHAN:
Yeah. We teamed up with one clear, super-cool mission statement.
Remember?
(Flash-cut
to past)
WARREN:
So ... you guys wanna team up and take over Sunnydale?
ANDREW/JONATHAN:
(unison) Okay.
(Flash
back to the present)
WARREN:
Of course I remember. It was last month.
JONATHAN:
Then you know we have a mission! Shrink rays...
("TO
DO" list: Control
The Weather, Miniaturize Fort Knox, Conjure Fake I.D.s, Shrink
Ray, Girls, Girls, The Gorilla Thing)
JONATHAN:
...trained gorillas. Workable prototype jetpacks ... and chicks,
chicks, chicks. I know that's the action I signed on for.
ANDREW: Me too. Ixnay on the urder-may.
WARREN: (frustrated) Vote.
JONATHAN:
Okay. Who's for not killing Buffy? (Jonathan & Andrew raise
their hands, and Warren capitulates)
WARREN:
Agreed.
JONATHAN:
So what are we gonna do about this Mm'Fashnik guy?
WARREN:
Ah, wait here. Okay, I got an idea.
WARREN:
(whispers to the demon) Here's the Slayer's name, address, and
telephone number. You wanna kill her? Make it so.
JONATHAN:
(awed) How'd you make him do that?
ANDREW:
What are you, some kind of ... Jedi?
WARREN:
(casual) The Force can sometimes have great power on the weak-minded.
Flooded
(S6,Ep4)
The
First Evil
WARREN:
Nice job.
ANDREW: There you are. I'm scared out of my frickin' gourd here.
WARREN:
(laughs) Take it easy. Take it easy.
ANDREW: Do you have any idea how hard it's been to act this cool?
WARREN:
Calm down, you're doing great. All specs are within parameters.
ANDREW: You keep leaving me. I hate it when you leave me. One time
you died, and I ended up a Mexican.
WARREN:
We've been over this. Now, that death thing was all part of the
master
plan. Come on, "If you strike me down..."
ANDREW: "I shall become more powerful than you could possibly
imagine." (laughs) Of course. Do you think, maybe, Willow
could kill me, too?
WARREN:
Hey, don't worry. If short round pulls off his end of the bargain,
we'll both become gods.
ANDREW: (looking after Jonathan) "That boy is our last hope."
WARREN:
(walks forward to stand beside Andrew) "No, there is another."
ANDREW: Wait, really? Who's our last hope?
WARREN: No, I was just going with it. It was a thing. He's our last
hope.
Conversations
With Dead People (S7,Ep7)
(camera
pans up to a walking man in Spike-like boots & jacket. except
it's Andrew)
WARREN:
All right. Looking good. How do you feel?
ANDREW:
Good.
WARREN:
Excellent. We've got work to do.
ANDREW:
I have to do work right now? Can't I just walk around for a while
in my coat?
WARREN:
Don't go soft on me now. We're right in the trench, and the exhaust
port's in sight.
ANDREW:
I thought that was it. I did what you told me. It's not my fault
it didn't work. Why do I have to do all the wet works?
WARREN:
Hey! You know the rules. I can't take corporeal form. Here, feel.
Mm-hmm.
ANDREW:
(sticks hand through Warren's chest) Cool.
WARREN:
Pretty bitchin', right? I'm like Obi Wan?
ANDREW:
Or Patrick Swayze.
WARREN:
Believe me, I would do this stuff if I could. I can't. I need you.
You're my iron fist.
ANDREW:
I just don't think I can kill anybody else.
(Warren
morphs into Jonathan.)
JONATHAN:
Oh, will you stop whining about that?
ANDREW:
I didn't want to kill you. Warren made me.
JONATHAN:
Hey, I'm glad he did. This is the best thing that's ever happened
to me.
ANDREW:
It didn't hurt too much? I-I'm not very good at stabbing.
JONATHAN:
You know, it wasn't that bad. It was like a sharp pain, then a
burning, then a general queasiness. It's kinda like when I used
to get ulcers
in high school, only at the end I became one with light and hope.
ANDREW:
I can't do it. I can't do it anymore.
JONATHAN:
Hey, this isn't your fault, OK. It's my fault the ritual didn't
work. I screwed up. I'm littleI-I don't have as much blood
as other people. And I probably should've told someone I was anemic.
Don't worry. We're gonna fix it. You gotta trust us. We know what
we're doing.
ANDREW:
I can't kill anybody else.
JONATHAN:
OK, calm down. We can work around that.
Never
Leave Me (S7, Ep9)
Getting
Caught
BUTCHER:
Number 87.
ANDREW:
I'd like 12 pork chops, 2 pounds of sausage, 8 quarts of pigs
blood, 3 steaks, um, halibut, and, uh, some toothpaste
BUTCHER:
This is a butcher's shop, Neo. We don't sell toothpaste.
ANDREW:
Um, OKjust the other stuff then.
BUTCHER:
You got it.
ANDREW:
(to another customer) Hi. (walks to back of store) Ooh, steak
sauce.
(later,
he gets his stuff, is walking out when Willow comes in)
WILLOW:
(chasing him) Wait a minute!
ANDREW: Don't kill me!
WILLOW: I'm not gonna kill you.
ANDREW:
Don't torture me and send me to an eternal pain dimension.
WILLOW:
I'm not gonna.
ANDREW:
Warren killed Tara. I didn't do it. And he was aiming for Buffy
anyway.
WILLOW:
(glares) Not making it better.
ANDREW:
And you got your revenge. You killed my best friend. We're even.
WILLOW:
Even? You think I get satisfaction from what I did?
ANDREW:
Maybe not, but let me keep my skin, OK? I'm not bad. I'm not
bad anymore. I'm good. I do good things now.
WILLOW:
Then, why do you need lots and lots of blood?
ANDREW:
I am bad. I'm bad, I'm evil, but I'm protected by powerful forces.
Forces you can't even begin to imagine, little girl. If you harm
me, you shall know the wrath of he that is darkness and terror.
Your blood will boil, and you will know true suffering. Stand down,
she-Witch. Your defeat is at hand
WILLOW:
(pushes him against the wall) Shut your mouth. I am a she-witch,
a very powerful she-witch, or witch, as is more accurate. I'm not
to be trifled with
ANDREW:
But I
WILLOW:
I'm talking. Don't interrupt me, insignificant man. I am Willow.
I am death. If you dare defy me, I will call down my fury, exact
fresh vengeance, and make your worst fears come true. OK?
(drags
Andrew to Buffy's house)
WILLOW:
Look who I found.
XANDER: Oh, this can't be good.
WILLOW: Guess who was buying mass amounts of blood at the butcher's
shop.
ANDREW: Hey, your hair's not even black anymore. (refering to
her Dark Willow period)
XANDER: What're you doing back in town?
ANDREW: You'll get nothing out of me, carpenter.
XANDER:
(threateningly) We'll see about that.
Never
Leave Me (S7, Ep9)
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While
in the Sunnydale High School basement, The Bringers attack Buffy
en masse and she defends herself with a flurry of punches and
kicks. As Andrew watches her fight, he notices his camera sitting
on a ledge by the door. He picks it up and starts filming. Buffy
fights the Bringers, her moves are a deadly ballet.
ANDREW: (v.o.) She is like a woman fighting for more than life. She fights like
fighting is her life. It is the air she breathes and she knows she will win because
there is no alternative.
Buffy leaps to her feet and knocks out two of the Bringers with
a simultaneous kick-and-punch combination. The one remaining conscious
Bringer flees the room.
BUFFY: It’s your turn, Andrew.
Andrew puts down the camera as Buffy takes the dagger from her
bag.
ANDREW: So we figure what? I stand on the seal and hold the knife and like command
it to stop glowing in Tawarick?
Buffy doesn’t hand Andrew the knife. Instead, she starts
circling the seal opposite him, her gaze cold.
BUFFY: Or we could do this.
ANDREW: (confused) What…
BUFFY: Doesn’t really make sense, does it? Bringing you here to talk to
it? This thing doesn’t understand words. It understands blood.
Andrew panics, realizing where this is going.
ANDREW: Blood opens it. You don’t want to open it. Opening
it would be
bad.
BUFFY: Yeah, Willow did a little research. Turns out the blood of the person
that awoke it— you— different kind of deal. It reverses the whole
thing.
ANDREW: How… how much blood? Are you going to…?
BUFFY: I don’t know. Maybe not enough to kill you.
ANDREW: So this is my redemption at last. I buy back my own bruised soul with
the blood of my heart… but not… not enough to kill.
BUFFY: Stop! Stop telling stories. Life isn’t a story.
ANDREW: Sorry, sorry.
BUFFY: Shut up. You always do this. You make everything into a story so no one’s
responsible for anything because they’re just following a script.
ANDREW: Please don’t kill me. Warren said Jonathan would be okay. I trusted
him and I lost my friend.
BUFFY: You didn’t lose him! You murdered him.
ANDREW: (pleading) I know. But you don’t need to kill me. You said we could
all get through this.
BUFFY: I made it up. I’m making it all up. So what kind of hero does that
make me?
ANDREW: No, you’re doing a great job, really. Kudos.
BUFFY: Yeah, well, I don’t like having to give a bunch of speeches about
how we’re all going to live, because we won’t. This isn’t some
story where good triumphs because good
triumphs. Good people are going to die. Girls. Maybe me. Probably you. Probably
right now.
Andrew is close to tears.
ANDREW: Don’t… please…
Buffy drags him over to seal and holds him over it, the dagger
raised to strike.
BUFFY: When your blood pours out, it might save the world. What do you think
about that? Does it buy it all back? Are you redeemed?
ANDREW: No!
BUFFY: Why not?
He starts to cry now as he realizes he truly might be about to
die.
ANDREW: (sobs) Because I killed him. Because I listened to Warren
and I pretended
that I thought it was him but I knew it wasn’t. And I killed Jonathan.
And now you’re going to kill me and I’m scared and I’m going
to die. And this… this is what Jonathan felt.
A tear rolls down Andrew’s face and falls onto the seal.
When the drop hits the metal of the seal, it instantly stops glowing
and goes dormant once again. Buffy releases Andrew and he collapses
to the ground.
ANDREW: It stopped.
BUFFY: It didn’t want blood. It wanted tears.
She is now kinder and gentler toward him than she has ever been
in the past.
ANDREW: Thanks.
BUFFY: Sorry I had to—
ANDREW: You weren’t really going to stab me, were you?
BUFFY: I wasn’t going to stab you.
ANDREW: What if the tears didn’t work?
She says nothing, merely gives him a meaningful look, then walks
out. After a moment, he picks up his camcorder and follows her. Storyteller
(S7,Ep16) |
Andrew
sits on the closed toilet again in Buffy's house, talking to
the camera.
ANDREW: Here’s the thing. I killed my best friend. There’s a big
fight coming and I don’t know what’s going to happen. I don’t
even think I’m going to live through it. That’s probably the way
it should be. I guess I…
He sighs, then reaches out and switches off the camera.
Storyteller
(S7,Ep16) |
ANDREW:
It’s going to be bad, isn’t it?
ANYA: Yeah.
ANDREW: So how come you’re here? I mean, you could just go, right?
ANYA: Yeah. I did once before.
ANDREW: Before what?
ANYA: Well, there was this other apocalypse this one time and… well, I
took off. But this time, I don’t know…
ANDREW: Well, what’s different?
ANYA
Well, I guess I was kinda new to being around humans
before. But now I’ve seen a lot more, gotten to know
people, seen what they’re capable of and… I guess I just
realized how amazingly screwed up they all are. I mean,
really, really screwed up in a monumental fashion.
ANDREW: Oh.
ANYA: And they have no purpose that unites them so they just drift around blundering
through life until they die… which they know is coming yet every single
one of them is surprised when it happens to them. They’re incapable of
thinking about what they want beyond the moment. They kill each other, which
is clearly insane… and yet here’s the thing. When it’s something
that really matters, they fight. I mean, they’re lame morons for fighting
but they do. They never… they never quit. So I guess I will keep fighting,
too.
ANDREW: That was kind of beautiful. You love humans.
ANYA: I do not!
ANDREW: Yes, you do. (sing-song) You love them…
ANYA: Stop it! I don’t love them and I’ll kill you if you tell anybody.
ANDREW: I won’t tell anybody. I won’t get a chance to, anyway.
ANYA: I don’t know, you might survive.
ANDREW: No, you might survive. You know how to handle a weapon and you’ve
been in this world for like a thousand years. I’m not so… (sighs)
I don’t think I’ll be okay. I’m cool with it. I think I’d
like to finish out as one of those lame humans trying to do what’s right.
ANYA: (smiles) Yeah.
ANDREW: So… wheelchair fight?
Chosen (S7, Ep22) |
ANDREW: I just want to say how proud I am to die for this very special cause
with you guys.
He takes a sheet of paper out of his pocket and unfolds it.
ANDREW: (tearful) There’s some people I’d like to thank, both good
and evil. A shout-out to my brother Tucker who gave me the inspiration to summon
demons and also—
Anya yanks him down the hall by the arm.
ANYA: (affectionate) Nobody cares, ya little monkey.
Chosen (S7, Ep22) |
As the new Slayers round the corner during the destruction of
the school and Hellmouth, the motion of the building rolls a dead
Bringer off Andrew who lies
bloody
and
beaten
beneath
him. He stares up at the girls in shock.
ANDREW:
Why? (asking why he didn't die)
They drag him to his feet and pull him toward the exit.
(...)
Andrew
sits by himself on the bus as they all flee the destruction of
Sunnydale and stares out the window, bewildered and mumbling
to himself.
ANDREW:
Why didn’t I die?
(...)
Back at the bus, Xander turns to Andrew as he steps off.
XANDER:
So did you see? (did he see Anya during the fight)
ANDREW:
I… I was scared. I’m sorry.
XANDER:
(insistent)
Did you see what happened?
Andrew looks up at him. The tears are there and so is the answer.
ANDREW:
She was incredible. She died saving my life.
Xander nods and squeezes Andrew’s shoulder, trying to hold
back tears
of his own.
XANDER:
That’s my girl… always doing the stupid thing.
Andrew smiles and Xander moves off to join the others by the pit.
Chosen
(S7, Ep22) |
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