Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Buffy. Here. Um, this came in the mail.

Buffy's white knight.

Oh, God. I'm not sure this was such a good idea.

- No. One of the kids. - Oh, er...

Your mom's trying to bogart the Chee-Zee chips. What's that all about?

There isn't time. That should be clear to you.

That's a strong virus you have. Maybe not as strong as you, but...

Dr Backer was trying to inoculate the kids...

Most people think that security guards are just guys that failed the police exam.

Mice! Mice! Don't butcher me up! Go away! Dang mice! Don't be a lazy cow!

- It's crazy. - The fever. It's how you see the Kindestod.

Giles, see if you can get a mug shot. I need to know what I'm fighting.

- Let's try and keep in touch. - Not so fast.

It wasn't Backer. He was clean.

Bad snake! You ruined my whole life! A bird is in the fountain getting crisped! No bird, don't tease away from the dog! But no! No deers have gone shooting me!

- You know that thing. - Do you think Angel will attack Buffy here?

- Yeah. They were very close. - When she was eight?

We'll have to do this again sometime.

- Where is she? - She's still in the emergency room.

Look. He didn't finish his coffee.

Half the school's out with this flu. It's a serious deal.

Not to be outdone.