Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What now?
Willow's been... What's the word I'm looking for?
This isn't real. You can't be free.
He said "Lucky 19".
- Who is he? - He's the ugly man.
I'm sure that's not why he left.
I play second base.
So... what do you say we just don't do them any more?
This can't be happening. This can't be...
And he brought the nightmare world with him?
..in my duty to protect you.
What?
Man, I thought you weren't gonna show!
Hey, that's OK. Don't worry about it.
But there's a chance that we can make it go away.
I was just at the salon!
Oh, my God!
Did you find any theories on spiders coming outta books? Big... hairy... crawly...
I'm sorry?
He's, uh... my lucky 19.
Hey, Giles? Wakey, wakey!
Red alert! Where's Buffy?
Not love,
She just stepped out. Her father came by.
It's mine.
In a manner of speaking. Although one doesn't always awake from a coma.
I'm his Kitty League coach.
When did they get divorced?
- That would be the homework. - Chapter five. "Active Listening."
You always told me...
Do you remember playing baseball?
- When? - Lots of times.
I need you to hold together long enough to help us. Can you do that?
No.
Whatever it is, it better be soon.
Lucky 19.
Is he dead?
I'm sitting in my classroom.
Last week.
I missed a ball when I should've caught it.
As usual, one doesn't have a lot of information to work with.
..not really safer.
My hands...