Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

OK. Small talk over. I'm in a bit of a crunch, so let's cut right to the ooey-gooey centre.

Jewels? Ancient artefacts? Or just plain hard cash liberated from the till?

I just thought she'd be safer with Big Bad lookin' over her shoulder.

- No. No, we really weren't. - We were talking about sex.

From what I can gather, her living in this world is seriously affecting her mental state.

I assume you're talking about her existence rather than her intentions?

Anya, stay here in case she shows up.

We know where it is.

I know how difficult the first time can be.

Just sayin'. Powerful being, big-energy gal digging the Xan-man.

The sun bleeding into the sky!

- You're the Key? - How do you know about the Key?

Anything could have happened to her.

To steal things.

I'm not an idiot. I know you're talking about me.

- It's time. - Are you sure?

Are you OK? Did she hurt you?

- Not even a card, huh? - I wasn't really expecting one.

Dawn needs to know where she came from. She needs real answers.

I'm breaking into the magic shop.

"accomplish the task."

Magic shop, eh?

it was a bright green swirly shimmer.

Yes. We have a winner.

Didn't go with my stuff anyway.

You've been alive a lot longer than that to us.

Not just Glory.

We need plates. It's cake time.

"Outside reality." What's that mean?

It still seems there's a lot you don't know about this. I mean, is she dangerous?

You don't have to be afraid.

I was standin' about. It's a whole different vibe.

- What's it for, who created it... - And why Glory has a girl-god jones for it.

- Once drained, all that's left is... - Crazy people.

How's my sweet fancy Dawn doin'?

It's time to set old animosities aside.

I worry because my sister is cutting herself!

- What is she? - She's a god.

The usual: big square building filled with boredom and despair.

Yeah? How do you know? Maybe this is just another fake memory from my fake family.

Really brought out the blue in my eyes.

particularly those of canine or serpent construct."

It's here. It's here.

We need answers, Giles.

Well, from the human brain.

don't have any idea where my Key is.

We're goin' up against a god, an actual mightier-than-thou god.