Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

this dark-magics energy blocking the spell. It's new.
Buffy, even if we figure out what kind of demon got Giles, how are we gonna find it?
I'm just saying she'll work out. You'll be proud of her.
- What? - I held back a little.
No. No. Don't kill me. No. Don't kill me. Giles...
There's something happening in the dark worlds.
- One of them gave you his number. - I threw it out.
OK. Credit-card slips, sales receipts... Help me look.
- Here's to me. - The world has passed us by.
I was trying this new spell, floating a rose, when all of a sudden, zing, zing, zing.
You're only gonna make him angry.
- Are you making this up? - Maybe.
- What was that? Did you growl? - No.
Oh. And I liked that shirt.
I sort of kicked him across the room last night.
Get in the car. I'm ready to go.
"Third new moon after the 900th Feast of Delthrox."
What the heck was that?
But it doesn't sound like these Fyarl demons are really big independent thinkers.
Well, she has an appointment with someone who's actually still scary.
Oh. Well, it's more fun for me.
You know. I'm sure you know.
I'm... I'm so sorry. Please don't die.
If you don't mind, I'm just gonna go and watch them manhandle him into a vehicle.
I...
You're the only person in the world that can look that annoyed with me.
Now for the hard part. The petals.
- The calls. Did anyone see what did it? - Negative. No.
I... One time I got up to a bit of a prank with the dartboard.
I keep thinking "Let's ask Giles." Then I remember.
See, if anyone has any information I need to know,
but we are a couple of old mystics.
I refuse to become a monster because I look like a monster.
Not expecting anyone, are we?
No. No, wait. Hang on.
- I should call for backup. - No time.
But I don't stick to stuff. But, yeah.
Buffy...
You can beat the crap out of me. Go ahead, I can't stop you.
Just tell me what you want to tell me.
I'm just saying Buffy is a... Well, she's not the typical student.
and you, if I understand correctly, poke them with a sharp stick.