Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

OK.
"They had to be certain the Slayer would protect it with her life,
you wouldn't be trying to make yourself feel better with a round of Kick The Spike.
I think you sorta have a "Get Out of Jail Free" card on account of big love and trauma.
Well, no, not really. I guess it depends on your point of view.
I fear your faith is gravely misplaced.
but the Council has suggested to us that they were interrupted."
You guys gotta see him. His head's almost twisted clean off.
- You what? - You know, and you didn't tell us?
Thank you. Thank you.
How did she find these? How did she get in here in the...
Troll hammer.
Exactly.
I'm nothing! I'm just a thing the monks made so Glory couldn't find me. I'm not real.
Yes, you are.
All right, fellas. Today we've got blues, greens and...
What is it with you religious types?
Spike, you and I'll get the east side.
- Little tremble wouldn't hurt. - Sorry, it's just...
Blah, blah, blah.
like my titties
- Look at me. - Can't stop!
Maybe next time I patrol I should carry a load of bricks and use a stake made of butter.
Come on, I'm badder than you.
You were talking to him, not me.
If anything Hell-godishly powerful comes within 100ft of the shop,
Mom and I know what we feel.
No. You don't understand.
Excuse me, ma'am. This area's for hospital personnel.
Empty. All spilled out.
The sun bleeding into the sky!
- Shouldn't a god be able to do that? - Usually, yes.
And the box is all bent. And, well, you know she'd never touch anything from you anyway.
You don't know. You...
You see me, right?
Look, if Glory knew that you guys knew where it was...
All this for a book?
You know, she kinda has a crush on me.
Look what you did to my dress, you little...
Where did he learn to write so bloody small? From a fruit fly?
If kid sis wants to grab a midnight stroll, she'll find a way sooner or later.
No. I...
Troll hammer.
That wouldn't sit too well with big sister.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank...
They were talking about me, like everybody.
Such is the will of God. Such is the will of God.
Well, maybe if you told me more about it...
I fear your faith is gravely misplaced.
Bet it hurts.
Makes your skin sing.
So long as you protect the Key, the brotherhood will never stop
it's been around for a long time?
And say... I'm feeling a little...
The birds have been pecking too hard.
- Are not! - Am too.
Well, I do.
So we figured, less killy, more frilly.
"Only those outside reality can see the Key's true nature."
The teacher's so out of ideas. Wanna help?
The Key is the link. The link must be severed. Such is the will of God.
- How many? - Their numbers are few for the moment.
You see me, right?
That's your answer? Just leave her alone and hope that everything works itself out?
and funny hats, and those candles that don't blow out.
Such is the will of God. Such is the will of God.
- Can't hear it, can't hear it, can't... - What am I?
Then we have to show her that it isn't true.
Am I real? Am I anything?
But then those monks pulled an abracadabra, so it could be anything. See my predicament?
Rude. I was talking.
Fine. I'm just gonna go to bed. That way, I won't accidentally get exposed to... words.
first you see one, then two... then the picnic's ruined.