Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Deidre?
God, we were fools.
As your Watcher, I'm telling you unequivocally to stay out of it.
- Sit here. Demilitarise the zone between us. - Yeah, and de-louse him while you're at it.
- There. Feel better? - Yes. Thanks.
You put these people in danger. The people I care about.
This isn't right. School on a Saturday. It throws off my internal clock.
But now he's back.
Sweet child. Now this may sting a little, just at first.
I don't think she'll ever really forgive me. Maybe she shouldn't.
Dinner, or a drink?
You're like a woman, Ripper.
- I've seen you fight. I can take you. - Give it your best shot.
..or you could take advantage of me in my weakened state.
By night, it was booze, whores and fur flyin'.
- Still, lucky me. - Hm. Lucky you.
Yeah. Some time.
Work with Xander.
- Winner and still champion. - I think that Ethan guy disappeared again.
Not until you give me some answers.
- And Gavin Rossdale's massaging my feet. - Oh, that's good!
Lean on me.
Yes.
So I got involved.
Put the phone down and get out of the library now.
When will we need computers for real life?
- You're all right? Is there anything you need? - No, I'm fine.
- I'm guessing eww. - Wait. Hey, listen.
..with your name and address on it.
Evil just compounds evil, doesn't it?
Been meaning to thank you for that.
You could take me home...