Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, it's coming for you.
Did you forget? The hospital? Vampires? Handy cary-out packets of blood?
Must we have this noise during your callisthenics?
We thought we were free of the demon after that.
- But... tea, right? - It wasn't tea, Will.
Giles, what's going on?
- Excellent plan. - Is there a way into the back?
I believe you.
..and Eyghon will be born from within the host."
The Bay City Rollers. Now that's music.
You don't deserve me.
OK, OK!
- I have to get Jenny home. - Mm. Thank you.
Don't worry. It's nothing personal.
Yeah, but what about not temporary?
- How do we stop this? - Oh, God. What have I done?
A brain.
Talk to me! Giles, you're scaring me.
She is the Slayer,
- You should consider a career as a Watcher. - I don't think I could handle the stress.
- Giles! - Oh. There you are.
The tedious grind of study, the overwhelming pressure of my destiny.
The police. They'll have all those questions and they'll need Rupert to answer them.
- We're sorry. - We'll be good.
Way back. You don't happen to know where he is, do you?
Wonderful. You work on your muscle tone while my brain dribbles out of my ears.
It's not Egyptian. It's Etruscan, mistaken for Egyptian by the design pattern.
There are books on computers? Isn't the point of computers to replace books?
Eyghon took him whole. We tried to exorcise the demon from Randall...
- Giles? - Cat got his tongue?
9am OK with you, Xander?
Rupert Giles. I need to see him.
Wait a minute. The dead guy's all puddly now.
I know music. Music has notes. This is noise.
Back off!
Thank you for loaning me the Forester book. It's wonderful.
..is kind of OK?
What dreams? What is going on here?
If you think of it karmically, this is really big for your soul.
Wakey wakey. You're missing all the fun.
Amy Yip at the water-slide park.
- I'm sorry. - Don't be sorry. Be Giles.