Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That there's no possible way. Ever. - Yeah!

Because, to be honest, I wasn't feeling all that safe with you gone.

I wasn't thinking.

- All afraid I'm hot for your honey. - Because you are.

I don't even know why I even bother.

And there you are, my darling, deadly boy.

- Earn me a little consideration, respect. - Hey, Evil Dead, you're in my seat.

give me something.

It's not blood, it's bourbon.

Never would have had a sodding chip in my skull! And you wouldn't be able to touch me.

And the lady just invited you in?

Listen, Bleach Boy, I don't have a chip in my head.

Well, he actually told you? He said "I love you"?

You know, I think I did. Much needed fun.

I'm drowning in you, Summers, I'm drowning in you.

Maybe be a little nicer. Stop treating me like your dog.

I don't see why he couldn't end up with Esmeralda.

and who knows how many people have traipsed through here.

- I don't have an opinion till then. - But you read it, right?

Apart from Willow's headaches and Spike's cameo appearance.

I wanna be sedated

Can't hunt. Can't hurt. Can't kill.

That's funny. And, really, how many do you need? Amphorae?

- Go mock yourself. - This is Drusilla, girl!

Tin soldiers put funny little knick-knacks in your brain.

Does Buffy know you're here?

What? I'm kidding!