Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you think you can make sure the hospital gets the rest?

We'll meet outside the hospital at 8:30 sharp. I'll bring the weaponry.

I really am gonna have to get you home.

- Did I fall asleep already? - You miss your friends.

Giles? Who counts tardiness as the eighth deadly sin?

You cry at every funeral.

Nobody ever seems to tell me anything else.

All's well that ends with cute ER doctors, I always say.

- I'm really very attracted to you. - Good.

It's not music, it's just meaningless sounds.

Look, the Mark of Eyghon, worn by his initiates.

Would you like to go out?

- I care from you lost-weekending at home. - I wasn't...

His name's Philip Henry. He was a friend of mine in London.

And you know what? I have just the perfect music.

- Aren't we manly? - One of us is. You're gonna hide till it's over.

It's not, er...

It's not right. I would be taking advantage.

"It's not right. It wouldn't be proper."

Is there some crisis that requires instant action? Very far from here?

- What was that? - What was what?

I'm so used to you being a grown-up,...

..but it killed him.

- Is everyone all right? - Super. I kicked a guy.

Detective Winslow. You're gonna have to come with me.

Well, at least it's over.

- Not really. - I've got a great idea.

Well, I trust I gave good... squirm.

Help! Help! Somebody, please!

- What are you two up to? - Having a quick game of Anywhere But Here.