Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nora?
We cannot let him leave this house until we know if he's killing again.
- Buffy, do you think Spike is... - I can't.
There was a song.
It's not time yet.
If you think that I would add to the body count now, you are crazy.
Holden Webster.
Here and now.
Not even if I ask nice?
You're going against the plan.
Things are coming, Dawn. When it's bad, Buffy won't choose you.
I'm a guy with his ear to the ground, but even I can feel it.
- Wouldn't be the first time. - What was that?
Yeah.
They're waiting for you. Take her, taste her. Make her weak.
Actually, Billy Idol stole his look from... Never mind.
There's something playing with us.
This chip... they did to me.
You failed them.
It's 4.30 in the morning. Sweet mama-lution.
I-I think I buried them here.
I understand.
I don't know.
(Anya) And you believe him?
Oh, God.
Well, that's impossible. Right?
Vampire I killed last night told me Spike sired him.
Are you a bad boy?
All of it.