Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lucky girl. Call it quits. There's an option. If only it were so easy.

that the friends you left behind you are still your friends.

- What do you want? - To help you.

Ooh, up for another round on the balcony, then?

If I'd known you were coming, I'd have baked a cake.

- I saved your life. We can discuss this later. - Sure.

Am I flesh? Am I flesh to you?

- There was a girl. - That would be me.

Only my psycho ex-boyfriend that I've been trying to get rid of for the past few weeks.

There's only three things kids understand: the boot, the bat, and the bastinada.

Willow, we could spend another two years here training and practising

- What are you doing? - What?

I know this is bad, but it could be worse.

There's more like her, Dawn.

What did you do?

Ball's in your court, Slayer.

Guys, can we focus here for a second?

Wooden rod used to slap the soles of the feet in Turkish prisons, and is a great billy club.

It's possible, but...

Well, yes. Where have you been all night?

You need to ease up with the whole dating demons thing.

So, shouldn't we be listening?

You were saying?

They put the spark in me and now all it does...

- I was partly hoping you were a mirage. - Sorry to disappoint.

Make sure it's all... school-like.

Even with this town's reputation for, you know, unexplained weirdness.

Hey, I guess this would be first contact since, you know when.

- I'm glad for all of you then. - I mean, it's just so cool.

I'll be quick. We need to talk. You want to do that here, or privately?

Same phylum. It's not cheating. I just embellished.

you'd be wrong.

I wish we could just go back to the way things were before.

Joke's on me. Lots of laughs.

- No more mind games, Spike. - No more mind games.

Something's rising. Something older than the Old Ones, and everybody's tail is twitching.

I need someone who understands these students.

And it's killing me.

It's what you wanted, right?

New clothing. Better hair. Not so much with the crazy. I like it.