Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And now I know it's got teeth. And are those literal teeth?

Makes a good show, but forget it, it's here, in me.

I tell you what - why don't we put a pin in it?

And I'm thinking it's a little more complicated than just that.

Made me flat-out, bug-shagging crazy.

She bounced back to a vengeance demon, I bounced back to a dateless nerd.

It's just the thing that was missing to make my life absolutely perfect.

- Sure. If you put it that way, duh. - I'd love to offer you some guarantee

Halfrek's all over my case. D'Hoffryn is not pleased with my work.

So, this thing came up out of the ground without any warnings or signs or anything?

Touch her. You're gonna wake up on fire.

It's where I go to get my scorn on.

You're the youngest, and least stuffy member of this faculty.

- You don't want to see him angry. Trust me. - Nice friends you got.

Uh-huh. Uh-huh, I get it. Go on.

Ask me again why I could never love you.

(rumbling stops)

Right. Sunnydale: come for the food, stay for the dismemberment.

The piece that fit.

The thing beneath... beneath you.

- Maybe. - Wait, I didn't wish for that. I mean...

- You heard about Principal Flutie, right? - Hmm?

And watching your face trying to figure me out was absolutely delicious.

that you'd be welcomed back to Sunnydale with open arms, but I can't.

Freaks! Why do I surround myself with freaks?

- Look, I can't blame you for being all skittish. - Skittish?

It didn't work. Costume.

- First time for everything. - This is all you get.

- You guys, I am working here. - We noticed.

That's not a word I would use for it.

Just this kind of rumbling, like just before an earthquake.