Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can I see your sexy dance?

You wanna tell 'em so badly? Go ahead.

Unless I'm thinking about the 2% milk...

That's OK. I'm ready to do some business.

But, Spike, you have to move on.

Everybody's so nice. Nobody says what's on their mind.

I care. What he done to you?

Well, you guys went out patrolling every night at my age.

- Is that...? - Spike.

Right before he told his mom on me. Warren, I don't think we can trust him.

I know you have this female-power thing, and I think that's cute.

Here, let me...

to cherish your heart for the rest of his life,

I'm sure you could. But it's a little more dangerous than I had in mind.

Talk to me, Will.

- Oh, my God. - Is that the cam in the Magic Box?

How could you do this?

- Screw 'em. - To the rafters.

Because I don't love you.

but instead he shatters it into a million jagged pieces?

It's different.

Well, it just came out from inside her head.

When really I can't sleep at night,

The milk - in the fridge. How long till it expires?

Well, we got it on Friday, and there wasn't a full two weeks on it,

Drusilla was always straightforward.

All I had to do was say something earlier.

- Anya, I know you're hurting, but... - What?

There. That's it. That's where we have to go.

I know that's not what you wanna hear.

But it's over. Spike.

then I could go to him... Well, he'd be a her by then. I could go to her...

But I've been telling you for decades - men need a little vengeance now and then, too.

Oh, my God. The Doublemeat Palace.