Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That bad? - Suffice it to say, I think it would be best...
- Maybe I should tell somebody. - That's not... That is so mean!
Better safe than sorry.
It's obsession - selfish, banal obsession.
I'll need something of hers. A personal object.
I mean, what? Were you runnin' low on dramatic irony?
This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't dumped me - but no, you're so popular!
And then a sudden need for cheese.
We both know it's right.
Do you know a good day to break up with somebody? Any day besides Valentine's Day!
It would've worked fine, except your hide's so thick not even magic can penetrate it!
- Xander, tell her. - What? I... uh...
Maybe something in you sees something special inside me, and vice versa.
It should be reversible. Where did you learn animal transformation?
Since Angel, erm, turned,...
I'd rather see you dead than with that bitch!
- Only in this hemisphere. - What about you?
- ..lost 'em. - I should have known I'd find you with her.
We're gonna cast a little spell.
- What? - You're in my history class, right?
Ah, sorry, Dru.
Sorry.
- Xander? - Yeah.
Man, that was dull.
What is this? You're two-timing me?!
Sure.
Oh, I don't think so.
OK, not quite the reaction I was lookin' for.
Yeah, but I'm about to blackmail you, so I thought I'd bring it up.
I'm wearing red and black, so you need to switch.
It's not that I don't find you sexy.
# Got the love, got the love...
..I've been reading up on his earlier activities.
..until she submits to his will only.