Xander used the breather to find the stake that Mel had hurled, then called back, "No. But I guarantee this band'll never play a vampire town again." Considering everyone on stage was staring at them now. Medieval tends to attract attention, even in Sunnydale.

"Tarantino film," Xander muttered to the nearest holographic dancers. "Location scouting."

No, it made no sense, and no, there were no cameras. But yes, it was Sunnydale.