Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

God, and look at my sweater, it's ruined.

Yeah. You, too.

- So, where're you from, Kathy? - Nebraska, originally.

We're doing this to stop you from making a terrible mistake.

Absolutely. I wouldn't wanna do anything crazy.

You can't believe what I put up with.

You hurry on to Giles. I'll hang here and keep an eye on Kathy.

- I'm gonna go to class. - Which could also be the brain thing.

But I've been thinking. You and Buffy should give each other some apart time.

Clearly, something is amiss.

Sorry, I didn't realise.

Ah, yes. Big-sky country.

I'm not saying we'll braid each other's hair, but I can hang with her.

OK, so that was the evil twin, right? Cos she was bordering on Cordelia-esque.

- OK. - Say, Buffy.

- Bye, Kathy. - Bye. See ya.

- D'you know what your problem is, Buffy? - You?

trans-dimensional demons: forced ingestion of animal blood

The world revolved around you where you used to live, but it's share time now.