Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Glass Crunching]
- I'm starting to lean towards the hummus offensive. - He'll never see it coming.
You mean you need Buffy.
I think the pain is less... now.
No. Just... Just help her.
It is never over!
I'D SAY YOU EARNED IT
Not a darn thing.
- That'd be neat. - Mm-hmm.
- There's got to be something. - Still battin' zero?
What does that mean? No snacking. I see blood on your lips...
Are you okay?
We attack the mayor with hummus.
Oh, my God! Sir! No!
I had this whole section on civic pride...
There's something I'm supposed to be doing.
- You nervous? - Only in a terrified way.
They're never gonna fix this, are they?
- Are you sure? - I'm sure.
Maybe not, not if you don't take it all.
Faith.
Time spent? No.
and he's leaving the country.
I'll drop you a line sometime.
See if he's still, um, whimpering.
She can take anything they'll throw at her.
- What happened? - She needs blood!
There's plenty. There's chores for everyone.
Buffy...
I guess not.
It was a hell of a battle.
- Well, "crazy"is such a strong word. - Let's not rule it out, though.
Get away.
There's almost no chance...
Thank you.