Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"And then, suddenly, there was you,

Next thing I know, I look like this and I'm being tortured in another dimension.

Hymen, the god of matrimony. His salutations upon you.

Knock yourself out there, Kevin.

- You OK? - Yeah.

That's why I told that guy no drinks before the ceremony.

- Do you know how much I love you? - About half as much as I love you.

You're one of hers, right?

You've had too much wine.

That makes me happy for me. You and Anya give me hope.

Oh, my God, last night, the rehearsal dinner.

love you, to cherish you, to honour you, but not to obey you, of course -

No, that's not it either.

Listen. I don't have long here. The spell that brought me back, it won't last.

It's OK. It's all over now. He's dead, and it was just smoke and mirrors.

- Who are you? - Remember Chicago?

Is she OK? What did I do?

Gotta go. Enjoy the wedding.

What was it? Was it about me? Cos he wanted you to hate me, Xander.

So, circus folk. What's that like?

- Did you see how much they drank? - Kinda. Mr Harris threw up in my purse.

It's nice to watch you be happy.

For them, even.

OK. Blah, blah, blah, misogynistic.

Well, I guess if I'm a little plump it doesn't matter cos I won't really be...

Clowning, as an occupation,

- I didn't do anything. - Oh, really?

- I thought they were happy. - They were. I know they were.

I'm sure you come from a long, proud line of geeks.

Some hussy I'd been taking around summons you.