Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Clearly, something is amiss.
- OK. - Say, Buffy.
I'm not saying we'll braid each other's hair, but I can hang with her.
Anybody home?
The world revolved around you where you used to live, but it's share time now.
- D'you know what your problem is, Buffy? - You?
Will?
Yeah. You, too.
You can't believe what I put up with.
- I'm gonna go to class. - Which could also be the brain thing.
trans-dimensional demons: forced ingestion of animal blood
But I've been thinking. You and Buffy should give each other some apart time.
God, and look at my sweater, it's ruined.
Oh, dear God.
- Bye, Kathy. - Bye. See ya.
- So, where're you from, Kathy? - Nebraska, originally.
Ah, yes. Big-sky country.
No such luck.
Squeeze in.
OK, so that was the evil twin, right? Cos she was bordering on Cordelia-esque.
Absolutely. I wouldn't wanna do anything crazy.
We're doing this to stop you from making a terrible mistake.
Sorry, I didn't realise.
You hurry on to Giles. I'll hang here and keep an eye on Kathy.