Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Willow, I'm not sure I need to explain my actions here, but if that's what you want...
Just how gullible do you think I am?
and your ability to talk openly only to me?
Maybe I'm old-fashioned, but my father says if you wanna be a gentleman, you...
So the guys and l, we're celebrating...
Me, too. I mean, with you.
Men haven't changed since the dawn of time.
Four?
But I haven't found "the one" yet.
That was me being tanked and friendless for ya.
- Gets my Oscar nod. - You know what? It's class time.
It'll give 'em time to ponder the geopolitical ramifications of being mean to me.
What have you done with Buffy?
Iced water. Do you want that on the rocks?
- Parker, did I do something wrong? - Didn't you have fun?
Giles, don't make Cave Slayer unhappy.
Just lots and lots of beer.
- Buffy want beer. - No. You can't have beer.
I hadn't really thought much about before.
- Buffy. - I'm a slut.
I copied out my notes for psych since you were so elsewhere this morning.
That's right, I got your number, Id Boy.
Not that I mind, but don't non-college guys usually populate the non-campus?
I do. I'm ungainly.
Just give him a beer.
I've yet to find a girl that I can just, you know, sit with,
For those of you who have done the reading, you already know...
Relax. It'll wear off in a day or so.
Oh, God.
Willow. Hey.
Well, getting to know people is good.