Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Buffy, this is not the time to challenge Angel.
- Just the way you like it. - And the juice?
What was that?
Oh. They really should put that on the label.
"Fear is for the weak." That's my motto.
- Hence the sliceage. - I got a picture of how it kills. Let me talk to...
It's all of we. Are we taking me home?
So we checked Dr Backer out. This guy was not a solid citizen.
The patient's unconscious. Pupils are unequal and unresponsive.
It says that he feeds off of children by sucking the life out of them,
- Uh, uh... she's not feeling well... again. - You should be in bed.
Cordelia may be Homerically insensitive, but she may also be right.
- The guy's like a whiz. - Maybe it wasn't Death.
- ..bizarre incidents, that sort of thing. - I'm sensing less than full committal here.
What does this one do?
- He's at full strength. You're half a slayer. - But I'm still the Slayer.
- Amazing. - Then I should probably go.
..perfect nose I've ever seen.
- Is she gonna be OK? - Please, give us some room.
Erm... well, it would help if we knew what it was.
I bet you see a lot of tragedy. You know, like that little girl.
Buffy? Hi, sweetheart.
They're gone.
Sometimes small children do see something we adults don't.