Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Except for the attacking Buffy part. - He's dead.

Cordelia, I'm a little busy right now.

This is what happens when you have school on Saturday.

- Willow's helping out for extra credit. - Those poor schlubs come in on Saturday.

- I didn't think it was important. - We understand. It wasn't about you.

- Were there whores? - He was alone.

That's it! 12 years of you and I'm snappin'! I don't care if you're a girl. I'm throwin' down.

- Look at them. - A twosome of cuteness.

I thought I heard something.

- I put it in danger. - And it jumped.

- Honesty. Nice touch. - It's one of my virtues.

- You haven't seen anything weird? - Nope.

I'm trying to reach Deidre Page.

Perhaps we could, um... talk some time.

- Morning, England. - Oh, hello, Ms, er... Jenny.

She alone will stand against the vampires....

I feel pretty good about it. Does that make me a sociopath?

- Have I ever let you down? - Shall I answer that or just glare?

But don't worry, that'll go away once the searing pain kicks in.

Hey, morning. Say, is that tweed?

- What? - I had to fold back every single page.

I actually kind of like you. It's just that I like myself a lot more.

Don't let him get away!

- What's the hint? - To come back later.

- I'll bring the party mix. - Just don't be late.

What's the Mark of Eyghon?

..and the others would summon him.

I'm on a beach. But not an American beach.

Yep. Yep, I knew this would happen.

- I would like to help. - I know.