Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm still pretty dazed, but better.

of universe-destroying energy?

I never should have let you see that movie.

Welcome home, sweetie.

Tell you what, Slayer. Let me get out of your way. I'll stop bothering you.

- It's over. - I've memorised this tune, love.

Alone? Willow, he can't. It's too strong.

You can't hide, Dawn.

Buffy, look at me.

Where we're all little figments of Buffy's funny-farm delusion.

They can't hurt you here. You're with your family.

I'll need alkanet root and a handful of nettle leaf.

Then meet me at the campus lab. I'll try to brew up an antidote the old-fashioned way.

It was awful. Anya was devastated.

Serves you right for taking zees on lookout again.

More than happy to beat you right through the pain, you pathetic poof.

I'm right here. You're my sister.

I don't have a sister.

God. That's horrible.

I forgot. Willy Wannabite can't hurt me. Dumb to pick a fight, I guess.

- The... - The fricking Slayer.

I altered his reality.

I wanna be healthy again.

I'll hold here, keep an eye on the wax job.

Buffy, sit down. You'll fall over.

None of it was real.

You are not in an institution. You have never been in an institution.

All right, Xander, you hit the demon bars. Dig up any info on a new player in town.

She's our friend. We'll take care of her.

You need to leave me alone. You're not part of my life.

- Willow! - Buffy?

I know you do. You just have to find it again.