Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've never felt I could tell anyone.
Daddy's doin' a great job carryin' her bag of Milk-Bones.
A werewolf in love!
We've put enough phenobarbital in this to sink a small elephant, or a large werewolf.
I don't wanna be the only girl in school without a real boyfriend.
Well, we have one more night.
Whoa!
- Are you all right? - Yeah.
I'm a big bad wolf. I'm on the prowl.
Ohh...
..I was able to not protect her from something just as bad.
- Hi. - Oh, that's what I was gonna say.
..or is there something you're hiding?
No, we're fine.
Why so jumpy, Larry?
If it weren't for you, people'd be lined up to get buried.
- I kinda thought you would have told me. - I didn't know what to say.
I shouldn't even be talking about...
- You're looking for a party? - No, but the werewolf is.
I thought I heard something... behind me.
Theresa! Be still, my shorts.
I can't believe I let it go! Kane was right. I shoulda killed it when I had the chance.
OK, it's funny if you don't believe in werewolves.
Yeah. Oz wanted to be someplace that was...
You mean like bunnies and stuff? No, don't tell me.
What a man and a girl do in Lovers' Lane at night is...
When you're not babbling about poor Willow,...
I know we'll never look at him the same again.
- You kind of knew Theresa. - Oh, yeah, I, uh...
They were linked to the animal attacks, so we assumed werewolf.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Xander,... it's not up to you.
Get outta here!
It's good to count to ten when you're angry.
- What you lookin' at? - This cheerleading trophy.
Except without the holding... or anything else.
I can't. Um, uh... I'm busy.