Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... when I decree...

Plastic and their six sisters.

embracing the precious ideology that's helped to shape and define it.

- Haiku? - Right.

but I know what a Freudian slip is.

I won't help her find the Key. I would never do that to an innocent...

Oh, the light! Oh, it's so pure.

I do so understand, and...

- Please? - No.

Not here. Not now, please.

They used to bow down to gods.

- Witch? What do you mean? - Tara.

This isn't about the witch thing. It's about my other changes.

- Know what I mean? - I am in thunderous agreement,

I'm... I'm supposed to watch.

is a failure for you to do your frickin' jobs.

They'll take you away from me.

Hissing, writhing, striking near.

And all over me. Dirty. Dirty.

The apartment, the clothes?

It frightens you?

Dawn needs an authority figure, a strong guiding hand. She'll listen to you.

A girl like Buffy's got just so many friends. All I gotta do is rip through 'em one by one,

Hear that, baby?

I'll kill her and...

thatyou could remember howto get out.

Spirit of serpents, now appear.