Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Buffy never hears about this, OK?

She always had a nice cuppa for me. And she never treated me like a freak.

She said that? When?

- That's the translation you were missing. - Ghora. I've heard of those. They local?

But she'll still be my mother.

Dawn. You know this is wrong.

I have to get her back. I have to.

- What? - What happened to History of Witchcraft?

- Can't believe he still hasn't called. - Your dad's still AWOL, huh?

- Like you care about her. - Guys, guys, not here.

But you have a hand. A paid hand. A hand that isn't the hand of illegal child labour.

And everybody expects me to know how to do it, because I'm so strong.

If you like, I could teach you how to work the cash register.

You just need some time. I'm sure everybody understands that.

- That was different. - Yeah.

The funeral was...

I have a break around lunchtime. I can come back.

- It's not a person. - Of course not.

It smells like Grandpa.

What did I have for breakfast this morning? Do you remember?

Doesn't make it your fault. You couldn't have done anything different.

Quite right. But they're all labelled and kept off the floor.

- Been doing that a lot lately. - Yeah. I might stop by your mom's too.

Sometimes these things get a little off.

It could have been a log or a bicycle pump or whatever. Am I right?

I figured, life goes by so fast, if you don't write stuff down, it just gets lost.

I've been working.

And I want to remember. Down to every last bagel.

She never said anything to me.