Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's intimacy, isn't it?

There were reasons.

I was so scared.

- I'm not anything. - Honey, calm down, OK?

You may not have the info I want...

Glory and two fellow Hell gods

I know I care about you. I know that I worry about you.

You know what I'm starting to think?

She tore up her room. She burned all of her diaries.

Dawn? What are you doing in there? Party getting slow?

It's here. It's here.

The Knights of Byzantium, an ancient order. And now your enemy.

I can do some research. I know way more about demon dimensions than Giles does.

I smell a fox in my hen house.

That was an incredibly dangerous spell for an adept at your level.

I was just along for the ride. Not like I knew she was mystical glowy Key thing.

We're not gonna be able to fix this with a hug and a kiss and a bowl of soup.

- Buffy. - No! She could've burned the house down!

This should give us a heads-up so we can hide the... Key.

We did. Giles and me.

Brown-robe types always protect something.

We're not gonna be able to fix this with a hug and a kiss and a bowl of soup.

- Sorry. - Maybe it's time to start a new tradition:

don't have any idea where my Key is.

The Key is the link. The link must be severed. Such is the will of God.

But being in human form must be severely limiting her powers.

So save the threats, or I'll finish the job I started on your head.

Anything could have happened to her.

Yeah. Right on top, perched, ready for action.

You stay, she'll find you. She finds you, she'll hurt you.

Maybe later. I have some stuff I have to do first.

Something goes wrong in your life, blame Spike.

Maybe if you had been more honest with her,

This should give us a heads-up so we can hide the... Key.

You're not my mother.

I thought you said this skank was tough.

She's a brain-sucker?

It's here. It's here. It's here.

News flash, blondie.

then screechy siren things will, you know, screech.

We imagine what we'll be like in ten years and write a letter to our future self.

Before Glory or the Knights of Hack and Slash figure out what...

Mom, I need to be out there...

There's something that you need to know... about Dawn.

Some guys are just cooler, you know?

Where did I come from? Who made me? What am I?

There's nothing to indicate that here. Just vague references to chaos and destruction.

OK. One more time.

I found it. Thank you.

This is exactly what you need: a 20th-birthday party with presents,