Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Dawn! - She's not gonna hear you.
the stake is not the power, To Serve Man is a cookbook, I love you. Go away!
Man, I got no clue. I ran away like a girl. I don't know this place at all.
She's exactly where I want her to be.
- (phone rings) - Boy! That's loud.
- It's in my instinct... - Where are you?
No.
You know, but there were factors.
A troublemaker. Expulsion is really the only way to go.
Ooh, he'd better run for cover(!)
You can't protect her. You couldn't protect me.
We're not dead. We saw creepy dead people. We're just trying to get out.
- closer to their age who still... - I'm in.
A four-year-old could figure it.
- Yeah, they came after me too. - What do they want?
Sure to be caned.
- You're gonna be late. - I'm comfortable with that.
- Well, the next vampire I meet... - The next vampire you meet, you run away.
You'll always be mine.
You remember the very centre of Sunnydale's own Hellmouth?
Come on, you guys. Let's go find a way upstairs.
We need to find some kind of a weapon. Just to hold them off.
Is there anything you don't know everything about?
Power. He's got it, he's going to use it. You don't have it, so...
She's a girl! Sugar and spice and everything... useless unless you're baking.
No matter how much we may appear to have changed.
I managed to scare up the plan from the old high school.
You're gonna be OK. School's intense, but you'll do all right if you're careful.
But...
They're calling you Miss Soft Serve. Tell me you don't know this.
The last two principals were eaten. Who'd even apply for that job?
I'm very allergic.
I think she's lost.
Buffy... duck.
Favourite activities include not ever having to do this again, and...
They're cautious. I trust you understand that.