Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but I don't want to need anyone's help, so stop helping.

First you say Spike disgusts you, but you're doing it like bunnies.

- Buffy's not here. Go away! - Are you sure?

- Xander! - Xander!

I'm just sayin', once you get back the soul,

Razorbacks, Razorbacks!

- Your lover? Your lover?! - Guys, guys...

- I don't have much time. - Before what?

Or, OK, clearly I do,

That's why I'm doing my spell, cos he doesn't have to be. Hand me my crystals.

Very... spirited.

So, what's up with RJ? How's he doing at the old alpha mater?

Dawn, be quiet. We don't need you interfering.

It isn't fair. He works so hard.

- Oh, God! - Right there with ya.

I just feel like I let you down.

I think my relationship with RJ's brother was complex at best, but maybe he's a way in.

Not the right time.

- Info on one RJ Brooks. - Oh, let me see. Is there a picture?

Family stuff. Hey, I knew his brother. He was a big jock at Sunnydale High too.

He's, uh... not Head of Vengeance for nothing.

- What? - Where do I start with the bad?

- Dawn, wait! - (door slams)

Damn love spell. I have tried every anti-love spell spell I can find.

- Crazy lust puppies, aren't they? - At least the yelling went away.

- Yeah, but come on... - Sit.

Third, Anna Nicole Smith thinks you look tacky.

Well, at least someone agrees you shouldn't be dating this guy.

- Now I gotta deal with you, too? - I'm a bit more formidable than Mr Wood.

It's dog eat dog, may the best man win.

He is like the rudder that guides the ship.