Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's one interpretation. But in my dream, she does it for a guy.

And in the meantime, you are gonna stop torturing yourself.

- Here I am. - That's great, Riley.

Got a lotta pent-up feelings there.

That's fair. How'd you handle the Angel-y parts?

I'm not exactly sure what you'd call me, but I will share information.

- You wouldn't understand. - How about you explain it to me?

She beat someone up, took her clothing, and disappeared out of the hospital.

- Real psycho killer, too. - Sounds serious.

Faith! A friend sent me.

The puzzle is why Adam has stayed dormant this long.

Eight o'clock is my shift. I got here on time...

Oh, hey, hey, hey.

Do we hand her over to the cops? They wouldn't know what to do with a slayer.

Just because it's over for my Faith

then blast open the doors and find the infirmary.

I don't explain, because I don't have to. I'm the one in charge.

Just get the blaster working. That's all the strength I need.

They smell good, don't they?

- Coma patients do notjust walk away. - We are checking every room on every floor.

Is that what we are?

Are you ever gonna take this thing out?

she's forgotten all about the chick she nearly killed for him.

But I told them they couldn't keep me without a major ass-kicking, one way or another.

Well, the Initiative has containment facilities.

See, that's the thing. No one knows.

- Beat the crap out of her. - Good plan.

It's time to band together, not go off our separate ways.

- What? - Graduation.

See, the hard pill to swallow here is that,