Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Irony is kind of ironic that way.
I'm ready. I want to.
- Hello, Hostile 17. - You two, standard flanking. Go.
I know you're gonna make me proud.
It's a small job. Reconnaissance. Probably a waste of a slayer's abilities,
Spike said that?
- It's about Buffy. - Buffy?
Five.
Oh. Because I helped you.
she could handle it by herself. I'm so sorry.
Previously on "Buffy the Vampire Slayer":
- So, who did you wanna invite? - What?
Wow. You're not crazy about raccoons, huh?
It was ajoke, man. Don't get your panties in a bunch. I'm just sayin'...
Don't know.
Well, let me put it in a way you'll understand.
Willow.
If she wants a fight, we'll give her one.
That's all that's left. I spent the rest on blood and smokes,
We haven't spent much time together lately.
- Heading? - Straight at us. 40 metres and closing fast.
We're through. Got it?
No, you can come up with a better answer than that. Why should I help you?
- Riley. - We have a situation. You're needed.
Professor Walsh,