Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, what's the word? - Sired.

So... when you said "not connected", that was kind of a telling statement.

She's my mother. I'm staying.

- Is there word on that, by the way? - Nothing solid.

This last year will seem like cake after what I put you and your friends through,

Is there a storm?

But, Buffy, everybody feels alone.

Not one of them is sitting around going "I wonder what Jonathan's up to right now."

He says that about every girl he breaks up with. And then, big surprise, he comes out.

I don't get paid. It's more like a calling.

- She just can't. - Why not? I don't understand.

Um ninho de fodechinchos tem sete fodechinchinhos, quem desfodechinche um ninho de fodechinchos, um bom desfodechinchador será. Assim, como eu desmafaguifei, um bom desmafaguifador serei

I don't want to. I can't.

You're strong, like an Amazon, remember?

- Not so much. - From committing.

- What? - Did you say Spike?

"If you strike me down..."

Men. Do I know how to pick 'em.

You look human now. You can do that - go back and forth.

Since... Even in school.

I cast you out with the strength I have inside me!

that you knew subconsciously were totally doomed,

- I hear you breathing. - (beastly growl)

It's kind of a guy thing. We talk about nailing a girl, there's all this...

Ah, she'll think it's blood.

You could've learned it. You learned the Klingon dictionary in two weeks.

- I know, but... - Things are more clear where Tara is.

I'm coming towards you, OK?

Then you could see her. You wouldn't have to talk through me.

Took a year off to do an internship at the Sunnydale Mental Hospital.