Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Beg him to stay?

- Can we put this song on repeat? - Whatever you want.

Fine. Get your hand off of me.

Sir, if we go in for a sweep and drop, he's definitely a guy we want.

Why? What's he got here in Sunnydale that's so special?

- Oh boy, is this not about me. - Is she more than a convenience?

I think... when this thing started, it was just some stupid, immature game.

If you touched her,

- One free with every purchase. - Oh, yeah. Dear holiday memories.

I realise that. I don't expect...

You say that, but I don't feel it. I just don't feel it.

And you think that I don't feel the same way about you?

None of us give a damn what makes monsters tick. We just stop 'em.

So, barring complications in recovery, I think your mother's going to be fine.

Right now I'd rather be here, styling your beautiful, new, plastic dream hair.

- Are you going? - I don't know.

"This Isn't Your Fault. It's Mine. And I Feel Like Hell For What I've Put You Through."

- Riley? - No, I'm fine.

The pyro act was a bad idea, Slayer.

So, how'd that work out for ya? Make you feel better?

That can't be right.

Humans hire vampires to feed off them. They, you know, get off on the rush.

- Riley. - I know you got a lot on your mind.

They won't stay in that village for long.