Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We do have a lot more working for us than just the "big board".
We can risk Willow's life and the rest of ours to get Buffy back, or we leave her out there.
- I've gotta get her back. - We don't even know where she went.
- How many? - A few.
That's where all my fancy translating skills break down, but I think it's an origin myth.
Yeah, I hear they're tricky.
That would kinda be my job, actually.
- How about you? - I think we'll live.
Kinda like Grandma's closet, but worse.
Um... trying.
- I'm not. - Then why are you here?
Not much. Once Buffy left, it got a little tougher to read.
They cast shadows and the shadows tell the story.
- Thanks for your support. - It's true.
- You're not my mother. - Like to know who killed me?
- So what? - It's my bone. Just drop it.
Latest. You mean latest guardian.
- I made it myself. - I wouldn't have guessed.
OK, I have a First to fight, OK? So just tell me what I need to know.
Fine. Take a cellphone.
You missed her "everyone sucks but me" speech. Let her find her own way back.
So, what do you think? My girls ready to kick some ass, or what?
How you doing?
- Physics, principles, basic laws. - Such as?
Your outside's not so bad.
Why, Buffy? What did you see?
- Willow, how would you get Buffy back? - I don't even know.