Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What have we got? - Civilian, sir.
Thank you.
Check her out. Is she hot or is she hot?
- You're lying. She says it to Walsh? - Hope to die.
Wow. Some theories, huh?
Not that way. Just a little less ready for takeoff all the time.
No, I was rude. I just felt like being alone.
You don't think she's a little peculiar?
Nerve endings screaming in silence. Never knowing which thought might be your last.
- Doesn't lack for guts. Gotta give her that. - Yeah, but she's nuts.
The creature has every advantage right now.
Never, my little foam latte. Your blondie bear is here to stay.
Let's bag it before this gets ugly.
I'm talking about one girl.
Just don't ever do that to me again.
- Really? - Really.
And after that it's all you and me,
Every man faces this moment. Here. Now.
You know, there's plenty of space back in your room. Why don't I take you?
Who cares? All I know is, one minute I'm running from the Slayer
Move!
I just feel that... well, I've never courted anyone like Buffy before.
I don't wanna see you mooning over some freshman.
Not that I believed him, you know.
Cut it out!
Gonna kill you.
My fire? Yeah, right!
All right.
No, hold your fire!
Just give me a clue to... Here, let me help you with that.
She's dealing. I'm helping.
Nope. I am going to a party tonight.