Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let's try again. The Order of Taraka. They're after the Slayer.
So Giles is sure the vampire who stole his book...
I'm kinda curious to find out what sort of career I could have.
Remember the book that was stolen from the library a few weeks ago?
No! Your eye...
- They were stealing? - With tools, flashlights. Whole nine yards.
The Hellmouth presents... Dead Guys on Ice, Not exactly the evening we were aiming for.
They find a target and, uh... they eliminate it.
What!
I'm glad you feel comfortable enough to be so honest with me.
She should go... you know... gather her strength.
Just droppin' by for some quality time with Mr Gordo?
Now you know what it feels like, Stealth Guy.
The jet was delayed by fog, but he should be here any minute.
The key to your cure, ducks.
What the hell...?
Which, lucky me, excludes you. Twice.
Laugh now, missy. They assigned you to the booth for law enforcement professionals.
Just go home and wait till you hear from me.
Buffy!
Trouble? She's the gnat in my ear.
You know, with that kind of attitude, you could have had a bright future at the DMV.