Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

well, a particular feeling of familiarity and...

Willow, come on. You ready?

OK. Here we go.

Buffy, I've thought this over and over.

Pulled out by my friends.

- I'd wager. - We need to figure out what's going on.

- Don't be stupid. - Get your hands off me, you son of a...

We can use things in the shop. Magic tricks, or whatever they're called.

- Whoa! - What did you just do?

and let them hippity-hop over my flesh?

My intuition tells me this is the book. I figure, being a magic-shop owner

There's no need to do that. The humans will turn on him soon enough.

But I know a spell that will make her forget she was ever in Heaven.

- Yes, now. - For real this time?

- You owe us. - Fine. Take your damn spikes.

Let me prove it to you, OK? I will go a month without doing any magic.

I don't feel any head bumps.

But still, to spend this time together alone

Maybe that's how it started, but you're helping yourself now,

I won't do a single spell. I swear.

Sorry. I just got back the memory of seeing King Ralph.

How could you, after what Glory did to me?

Why kittens? Why can't you just use money like everybody else?

Note to self: learn to duck.

Maybe I have a brother and you go out with him.

Whatever, Umad.

if something comes up that you feel you can't handle.

- I don't see Allen Funt. - Who?

Weird books with weird covers, like Magic for Beginners.

Happens there's a bloke I'd rather not see just now.

You never showed me affection like that.