Cordelia - "What does this do?"
Giles - "Uh, it, uh, extracts vital organs to replenish its own mutating cells."
Cordelia - "Wow! What does this one do?
Giles - "Um, i-it elongates its mouth to, uh, engulf its victim's head with its incisors."
Cordelia - "Ouch. Wait, what does this one do?"
Giles - "It asks endless questions of those with whom it's supposed to be working so that nothing is getting done."
Cordelia - "Boy, there's a demon for everything."