Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Honey, is there something bothering you?

Hi, hon. How's it going with the talent show?

What happened to corporal punishment?

I will be whole.

If you'll just give me a minute.

- I can't do this. - Xander, come on.

He takes off and now there's a brain. Does anybody feel they've been Keyser Soze'd?

OK, Morgan. How about talking to me yourself now?

You, get 'em on stage. Form the Power Circle. Then we can see who's a no-show.

We came close to having another organ donor.

OK, then, in the first part of the 19th century...

Sid's on the level, I'm sure. But why would the demon reject the brain?

Hi, Buffy. Hi, Willow. Would you like to hear some off-colourjokes?

He knew to wait for me. He knew I'd be back.

- Looking for something? - Have you seen Morgan Shay?

Oh, man. I hate this school.

- Is everybody here? - I think so.

Did I mention I hate this school?

There's just a lot going on right now.

"On rare occasions inanimate objects of human quality, such as dolls,

I'm the one with the talent here. The kid's dead weight.

The evidence certainly points that way.

You said you wanted to speak to Morgan alone. And, well, Morgan's alone...

- Of course! - Uh-uh, no, Mom. You can't.

No, we left to avoid fighting.

If I know you're out there watching, I'll freeze up. Stage fright.

I don't like them.

Gee, Mr Giles! You're smart. Could you do me a favour?

Whoever's out there, I'm gonna hurt you! Badly!

A person driven to kill is... It's more complex.

I'm looking into that, but my investigation is somewhat hampered by life in the theatre.