Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry. I couldn't come sooner.

- You goin' home? - I'm gonna stop by my mom's first.

But I didn't... I mean... How'd she know that?

OK. We can just sit, or whatever you want.

- Let's just go with that. It's simpler. - What colour flowers?

- Let me go. - You have to stop it. Reverse it.

And I'm dead serious. You breathe a word of this to Buffy,

This narrows the search in a serious way. We didn't have a clue.

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

- How many people will die? - I heard nothing.

You really should eat something.

- Mom always knew. - Nobody's asking you to be Mom.

We've got the Ghora demon standing between you and success.

Tell my sister I'm sick of running into her Jawa rejects.

Earth to earth...

Jinx, you robed stud, you're my man.

Now, just because the lights are dim doesn't mean the juice is all gone.

Dawn. Dawn. You have no idea what you're messing with.