Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Does it involve a midget and a block of ice?

- Why didn't he attack Buffy himself? - I don't know.

I'm sorry, guys. I'm just thinking about...

Well... No. He doesn't talk like somebody who would have a hairy back.

- You have a secret and that's not allowed. - Why not?

This one doesn't have a whole lot more to say.

Oh, you probably have some vampire slaying or some lame endeavour like that, don't you?

Besides convince a perfectly nice kid to try and kill me? I don't know.

Or hear me! What was up last night? I tried your line a million times.

OK, slightly. Just not knowing what he's really like.

..where only a few white guys can get at it.

I command you."

Yeah. Colour in the cheeks, bounce in the step.

It has no... no texture, no context.

Hey, I just hope he's good enough for you. I think it's great that you met someone.

- Let me leave. - But I love you.

- I can't bust it. It's heavy steel. - Then let's find another way in.

If I wanted to find out about someone who e-mailed me, could I trace the letter?

You get me started! We are totally overreacting.

Couldn't you just stop Moloch by entering some computer virus?

with my own two eyes.

- I haven't slept much lately. - Don't sweat it.

- ..skim it. - "Scan" it, Rupert. That's "scan" it.

It was amazing.

Thank you, I'll pass.

I mean, boys don't chase me around all the time.

"I'm thinking of you, too."

I did not suggest that you illegally enter...

Hey there, Dave. Anybody home?

At least now I'll have some peace.

"Binding ritual..."

- Willow was looking for you. - Good. I need to talk to her.

What's in cyberspace at the moment is less than divine.

You should see the bones I've been casting.

I'm a coward and I can't go on living like this.