Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So. After all this time,...

And... I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to say good night now.

- Feel the passion. - Willow.

Studying history at Oxford.

- Rupert Giles? - Yes?

And there are no more tables left...

- We're OK. - A dead guy here interrupted our tutorial.

"Once called, Eyghon can also take possession of the dead,...

We'll set up there. Let's go.

Thank you, operator.

Then, when I went over to his place, he was acting... well, very anti-Giles.

Since when do doctors take deliveries?

There's a back door. It's locked. I think it's solid.

I'm aerobicising. I must have the beat.

No samplin' the product.

- What are you doing here? - Snooping around.

Nothing's safe in this world, Rupert.

But now really isn't the right time.

You did. I didn't. Shop's lease is paid till the end of the month.

And if you two aren't with me 110%, then get the hell out of my library.

I'm just in the middle of something extremely important.