Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and the pitiful look of faces

all the way into my liquor cabinet.

But... there's a but.

tight space, no escape, 6 against 2... not unlike 3 against one.

I have never... done it...

Mrs. Taggart: Ahem!

and Faith got 3 of them on her at once...

Mr. Trick, watch these people.

And they're back 'cause...

Well, I think it's great.

Who's for a root beer?!

Got it. Got it.

and a lot of pointless dueling.

You know... you'll be facing big, hairy danger.

Buffy, I've been looking for you.

Chemistry's easy. It's a lot like witchcraft, only less newt.

You'll be risking your life.

But you can keep your snide remarks to yourself.

Some of us actually care about school, you know.

I like to read Cathy.

I saw you making friends.

For sentimental value.

Ahh. But it's weird.

Their numbers dwindled in later centuries

I have, in fact, faced 2 vampires myself.

He's looking for...

Come on. Let's get outta here.

What is this friend's name?

The fact is, you're no longer qualified to act as watcher.

The look in your eyes right after a kill.

I believe the honorable mayor hates that idea.

The front! The front!

And a place I'll never go

Not all books and theory nowadays.

The slayer gave it to someone.

There's no need to get snippy.

Buffy: Faith, it's me.

I haven't seen anything like this in, uh,

All right, come on.