Surely Buffy's problem isn't solved that easily, is it? What happens next?

Yes, it is. The easy way

Then suddenly Buffy Summers was back in the high school library -- still in her birthday suit -- and sure enough, Halfrek was there.

"Hi, Buffy," said Halfrek. "What happened to you?"

"Nothing really," said Buffy. "Just another nudity curse. Can you break it, Halfrek?"

"Sure thing, Buffy," said Halfrek. "Just make a wish."

"Okay, I wish that this curse was over and that I could wear clothes again," said Buffy.

"Wish granted," said Halfrek. "Anything else?"

"I wish that I had some affordable but stylish boots," said Buffy.

"Wish granted," said Halfrek. "Anything else?"

"I wish I had clothes on too," said Buffy. "Especially this really nice red dress that I saw at the mall the other day."

"Wish granted," said Halfrek. "Anything else?"

"Oh, look, gang," said Willow. "Angel's here."

"Hi, Angel," said Xander. "Long time no see. What have you been all this time?"

"Getting rid of my gypsy curse," said Angel. "I no longer have to worry about turning into Angelus every time I have a particularly satisfying moment of -- well, you know. Plus I can walk in the daylight now without burning up."

"Wow!" cried Anya. "That Angel is hot!"

Then she turned to Xander and said, "But not as hot as you."

Wait a minute, thought Buffy. An attractive girl like Anya is actually hitting on Xander for a change -- and she's not a praying mantis lady? And Xander's being nice to Angel for once? Could this be a dream?

Just then Cordelia walked in.

"Hi, gang!" she cried.

"Hi, Cordelia," said the Scoobies.

"Guess what, Buffy," said Cordelia. "After graduation, I'm moving to LA to become an actress. Then I'm going to help Angel and his friend Doyle set up a private detective agency called Angel Investigations. Our slogan will be 'We help the hopeless'."

It's official, thought Buffy. This is most definitely a dream.