Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There are other cameras.

Which would be a reasonable argument

Didn't take long, did it?

Can you just be kissing me now?

That's because he's one of them. Uptight. Repressed.

Should have something once I get tapped into the fibreoptic network.

Maybe I could get him to wish...

- Like I used to be. - And then you weren't.

Did Willow put that there? I'd have crawled out of the grave sooner...

Come on, we'll go look.

Actually, there's an eensy something I could use a little help with.

I never had to make a wish for myself. There has to be some way around that.

Are friends with?

Didn't each of them rip your heart out?

and we're paying for the rest.

It's between a hitch and a kink with a side of a twinge. It's OK.

I'd never stoop that low, and I'm an "evil, soulless thing".

but she was straight about it. That was a virtue.

Maybe we could stay in and, you know, get a pizza or rent a movie?

Next thing you know, I'm changing to please him.

- Where have you guys been? - Watching Buffy on the remote surveillance.

Zero. Zero much.

- Spike... - That ponce has always had it for me.

Yes. Honesty now.

Don't worry. We pull this off, you can go buy any tropical island you want.

Who are just friends.

Let me explain.

- "Wish. " As in "I wish Xander... " - Right. That word.

But you're back now, right?

Eases the hurt, makes the sun shine a little brighter,

who doesn't give a fig's ass if Xander gets hurt?

That's barely plural.

We're more centred around the girl-on-girl action.

- You have to get over... - Get out.

Torturing that little ticker. Aren't you sick of it? Don't you wish guys...

What is she...?