Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Xander left. The wedding didn't happen.

- Since when? - Night before last.

Cos I can't say glargh...

It's why you won't tell your pals about us.

These monks, they made her.

Somewhere inside you must know that's real.

- I thought you were gonna go see Tara. - Saw her. Saw her completely.

She's also created an intricate latticework to support her primary delusion.

Make it as easy on yourself as possible. There's nothing wrong with that.

and now what is it?

- You still wanna date? - I guess.

She's lucid. Keep talking. Maybe the sound of your voice will ground her.

I need to. Her suitcase is gone, and some of her stuff.

Hi, Tara. Guess what? Magic-free now for - insert number - days now.

Look, we're a team. Something happens to you, it happens to all of us. Right?

Come on, Xander. Help me get her home.

Willow, what...?

- Oh, man, your face was priceless. - Yeah, real funny.

But things got so complicated, with the wedding, my family, her demons

I guess you know all about that, don't you?