Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Faith, you can't keep running.

That's not what bothers you so much.

Where the slayers see us in the hall together, thick as thieves.

Wrong again, Wes.

I mean, she's utterly unable to accept responsibility.

You got home at what time last night?

I am trying to protect you.

Maybe this will change your mood.

What in the world is that supposed to mean?

So, I'll just go to Faith's and I'll get some of her stuff.

She's got a taste for it now.

Faith, you may not think so, but I sort of know you.

Actually, yeah.

You still got your ticket back to the mother country?

Because in my book, that puts you and me in the plus column.

that Faith has had the least contact with.

for the rest of your life?

I know what this is all about.

No. I'm not going to do this.

I think he was looking for us.

Buffy: Of course.

That doesn't prove anything.

Wesley Wyndam-Pryce calling.

You can't imagine the price for true evil.

I know what's going on with you.

You just live with it?

You going to shrink me now? That it?

Less than 24 hours ago, you killed a man.

Off to patrol. So we'll see ya.

Not one slayer, but two. Right here in the building.

7:00, maybe 8:00.

Kinks or vanilla?

Well, call me if you remember anything.

The first priority of both myself and the Council

* My life in ruin *

She's taken a life.

Well, this is exciting.

I'm a bad, bad, bad person.

Do you think he was going to betray me?

She could have left me there to die, Giles, but she didn't.

Can I... I'm just wondering. Why?