Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're in my gut, in my throat.

- We could do something different tonight. - Like you stop yammering for two seconds?

Not my fault the insurance doesn't cover "act of troll".

I like it when you're all dour and straight-to-business, like.

- Spike was there? - Unfortunately.

So if you're not doing this for the money, why are y...?

spider-webbing out nasty blue shocks.

Bleeding crime is what it is.

Tell me... maybe,

Do I save the best for last?

For Spike that's like third base.

No, feelings do not develop. No feelings.

- I mean, serious trust issues. - Harm...

- Why not? - Because I've got things to do.

You know what, though? There is one thing you can do for me while I'm gone.

They could have the wedding right there, beneath the very bell tower

You're all I bloody think about.

Electricity lies, Spike.

- Well, Buffy, you have to talk to him again. - What? No. No, no, I have to avoid him again.

I thought maybe if I gave and I gave and gave,

Honey, in case you didn't hear me the first 6,000 times, no more teleportation spells.

Well, I had hubby by the throat, didn't I?

She delivered me from mediocrity. For over a century we cut a swath through continents.

We don't need to do anything! OK? There is no "we"!

- Oh, my God. - No, look at me.

Oh, Buffy. Spike came by to apologise for yesterday.

Why doesn't that register with you? Crypt plus vampire equals bad.

Everything he did was out of love for a woman who would never love him.

That's right, little girl. Teach our naughty boy a lesson.

Darla got mojoed back from the beyond, you vamped her,

I was a lucky bloke.

By the overwhelming choices

I've done the whole LA scene, Dru. Didn't agree with me.

This is my first R and R in weeks. Can we go one night without saying the name Glory?