Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Xander's gone? Xander's missing?
they aren't as comforting as they once were.
What do you mean Xander's missing?
They thought there was something seriously wrong with me.
Thanks, Spike. I'll help when the blistering pain subsides.
Got her trippin' like a Ken Russell film festival.
- Not until I have the antidote. - OK.
Where you might not have left your bride at the altar
No! Tara!
It's figurative, doofus! Did you even read Legion of Doom?
Your sister, your friends, all of those people you created in Sunnydale,
The magical key.
Deploy your little friend.
Where have you guys been?
Oh, it's OK. We got help.
You have to start ridding your mind of those things that support your hallucinations.
- Buffy, stay with us, please. - Oh... No!
Well, yes, absolutely, but...
Talk to me. You're hallucinating.
The packages. What's in them?
I was just coming to check on you. You feeling better? Did the antidote work?
Right? All right?
You can't even stand to be around me.
I wanna go home with you and Dad.
Buffy...
I need my hands!
Say it. It'll help you believe it.
Buffy! Buffy, fight it.