Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's him.
- Malcolm? - Malcolm... Moloch... Whatever he's called.
Buffy isn't a threat to you!
I can control the world.
- I mean, I thought I was really falling... - Hey, did you forget?
I'm sorry. I've been a terrible person.
The knowledge gained from a computer is...
I know.
And anyways, that stuff doesn't matter when you really care about each other.
Hey! I got to hit someone!
A computer research lab. Sunnydale's third largest employer till it closed down last year.
"By the power of the Circle of Kayless,
OK. You and I are going to Willow's house.
But I wasn't close enough to see what it was.
I brought these humans together to build me a body.
I think perhaps I do.
And why not, if I'm in the old Dutch chat room?
Let's not worry about her any more.
The first thing we have to do is form the Circle of Kayless. Right?
I command you!
He draws people to him with promises of love, power, knowledge.
Well, er... you can definitely help me.
People meet on the Net, they talk, meet up, have dinner, a show - horrible axe murder.
Whoops.
The smell.
It's on her permanent record.
- You are. - But I can also say I'm an old Dutch woman.
Like what? I just wanna make sure you're careful, that's all.
- True. - Wow. I had knowledge.
In which people are completely manipulated by technology?
- Buffy. - Dave.
- If CRD opened, it woulda been on the news. - I can tell something's wrong.
Well... I sort of met someone.
No more waiting.
Even if she could, how do I convince her there's a demon on the Internet?
She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons and the forces of darkness.
You are mine.