Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want you out of this town, I want you off this planet!
What about?
I'm through playing.
Little bit of plastic,
here.
You've taken my chair and the music hasn't stopped.
- Uh-huh. - And I just wanted to say... thanks.
My boy's been feeding again. But I know what he really wants to eat.
Buffy.
I damn well do! I lie awake every night!
Well. You've got some nerve showing up here like this.
- So how is Dawn? - She's coping very well.
Oh, come on. You didn't notice?
Cos it was Spike!
It changes everything, Spike! I want you out.
How did she come to this extremely entertaining conclusion?
- Am I? - Bloody right you are!
Not really. As long as it's still chips ahoy in Spike's head, he can't hurt me, or any of us.
- What? - I knew he had a weird fixation with me...
Not originally.
They're just trying to keep you safe, I expect.
And there's nothing we can do about it. I'm in your life. You can't just shut me out...
Spike?
Send him signals?
- Yeah, and Spike, I mean, he's... - Pretty twisted.
maybe play a game?
Please! A date?
I like that game much more.
Big funny Xander! What, she just suddenly decides I'm not the cool one any more?
What is this?
Spike, you diabolical fiend.
All those bits and molecules no one's ever seen.
and I'm gonna slay you!
Let's hear the story that Spike is telling my little sister.
- What do you think, Buffy? - The test isn't till tomorrow, right?
I could use a water.
maybe you'd come around.
Everyone else is being all twitchy and secretive.
Good night.