Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, but... - Go. Do something right.

Willow, I know what you wanna do, but you have to listen to me.

One of the many things in this world you are not prepared for.

A killer isn't a slayer. Being a slayer means something you can't conceive of.

We need to find some magics to stop Willow, or at least slow her down.

The only thing that's different is that I'm disgusted with myself.

We kissed, Buffy.

You think your little witch buddy's gonna stop with us?

Look around. You know magic. We're in a magic shop.

So it would appear.

- It's your move. - No. Yours.

I think I was in Heaven. I was torn out of there by my friends.

But I gotta say,

Right. Vengeance demon. Well, at least she'll get there first.

Let me go. Somebody!

You don't have to talk. Just think real loud. I can hear you.

- Run and hide? That's your brilliant plan? - I don't believe this.

- There you two are. - You do that?

Indeed. You have passed the first stage of the test.

than to wreak bloody vengeance upon you, Xander Harris.

Thanks. I already got the memo.

We can be a duo. You and me.

- Promise? - You don't want that.

Buffy, let's say this works and we stop Willow working the hoodoo for a minute.

People picked on Willow in junior high school,

This is still Willow we're dealing with, right?

Lex Luthor had a false-epidermis escape kit in Superman vs the Amazing Spider-Man.

- The smell. - I know.

So believe me when I tell you these things are real,