Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes! At the cemetery.

- This mark's like a homing beacon. - It's OK. I'm not into running.

Maybe you should.

But guess what? You've got me...

"Eyghon, also called the sleepwalker, can only exist in this reality...

Oh. That recently.

And, um... this.

"To kill a demon, cut off its head."

Can I help you?

Let's see. There's home, school, work, games.

No. I mean, my feelings a little.

- The tattoo? - No.

Hey! We don't have time for this.

You're welcome.

So the demon's gone. There was no one dead to jump into.

I mean... I did.

Giles, you're barely mobile and speed is of the serious essence here.

Listen, Buffy. You're in grave danger while Ethan's there.

I seem to need a lot of sleep lately.

- I mean, we're all not dead, right? - No. No one dead.

..and now I have to blow my allowance to get this stupid tattoo removed.

That's it. I'm calling him right now.

Got a bit of schlub on your shoe there.

- Let's just hope my mom doesn't see it first. - Puttin' that demon into Angel was brill.

You never had the strength for me.

- I was just trying to find a solution. - Giles, share. What is the Mark of Eyghon?

Giles told me everything.

I'm not getting close enough to feel his pulse, but... he looks dead.

Some are even short-sighted... foolish people.

- When you're feeling stronger. - Sure. Some time.

Buffy. It's late. Are you all right?