Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

From now on, no more pushing, no more prodding.

Angel, how do you shave?

Yeah. I was just thinking.

What are you guys doing here?

Just because the paranormal is more "normal" and less... "para" of late,...

- Tom? Who's Tom? - The frat guy.

- I haven't let my guard down. - Really?

In the basement, as far as I can tell.

One day I'll have money, prestige, power.

Oh, her? She's happiest by herself.

She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons and the forces of darkness,

- ..I'm sort of involved. - Oh, sure, of course you are.

Here's a hard fact of life: we all have to do things we don't like.

You should stay home with your mother.

- It's pretty thin. Probably belonged to a girl. - Probably.

We were dawdlin' here!

Richard and his fraternity brother wanna meet you.

I talk too much. They're really dull parties full of really dull people.

When you live on top of a... a mystical convergence,...

South wall, that's near the college and... the fraternity house!

And the slice of life that still belongs to me from 1:00 to 1:05 in the morning.

Anyway, the, uh, Hulk is gone,...

- ..except what you give us. - Except what you give us.

You know, in that light,...

We got us a crasher.

Well, not that it's any of your business, but I happen to be dating a Delta Zeta Kappa.

That's for the wig! That's for the bra!

Seen our multimedia room?

- What are you doing? - Pulling up their school newsletter...

- I'll go. - You'll go?

New pledge! New pledge!

Like you don't have a sick mother, but you'd rather go to a party...

I know she's the Chosen One, but you're killing her with pressure.

- Angel barely says two words to me. - Don't you hate that?