Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

At least I'm not asking you to perform the rite of self-flagellation.
Nobody's in a ditch. We'll call, but...
God, do you sleep through anything? I was like yelling, and nothing.
So, what do you wanna do, cutie?
No, thanks. I'm more in water mode.
It'll wear off in a day or...
I'm making peanut-butter and banana quesadillas. You want?
Mmmmm. Fresh.
No. I mean, I think you guys are safe.
What happened? Are you OK?
- Or with any of the nasties we whispered. - Can we not... talk?
So, you know, who are we to be all judgy?
So they didn't let you in?
I mean, it was nice.
But you are gonna be around tonight, right?
Not exactly what I had in mind.
Why are you acting this way?
Must have been sometime between the first time and the...
I'll leave a note for Buffy on the refrigerator.
You Son Of A Bitch. I’m Sorry.
I bet she's at Rack's right now.
Yeah. I should go home. Dad's expecting me.
Can I weigh in on this me wearing larva...
What do you...?
And, you know, everyone's safe.
Almost seven. God, I just closed my eyes for a minute.