Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please.
I think he might have left before Glory came.
We were going to. I just...
We have to find a way to stop her.
It's OK.
"Their sole purpose appears to have been as protectors of the Key."
I'm guessing some kind of super-powerful in her raw form.
We were going to. I just...
Well, from the human brain.
Bet they'd really go for a Little Red Riding Hood like you.
- Not even a card, huh? - I wasn't really expecting one.
How could you let her find out like that? From books and papers?
I'm not sure our regular workout is challenging you any more.
That wouldn't sit too well with big sister.
Here. Open mine.
I can't remember.
I've been meaning to send the Slayer a message.
You'd never make it. I'd rip out your spine before you got half a step.
- I'm not a thing. - Oh, sweetie, no. What is this all about?
That's your answer? Just leave her alone and hope that everything works itself out?
Look what you did to my dress, you little...
Xander, Giles, take the centre of town. Willow, Tara, west side.
She probably would've skipped off anyway, even if she never found out.
This is great long-term-planny stuff, but what about this Key thingy Glory's lookin' for?
Dawn!
Yeah? How do you know? Maybe this is just another fake memory from my fake family.
This is great long-term-planny stuff, but what about this Key thingy Glory's lookin' for?
Oh, hey, chartreuse. It's a party.
She probably feels like she can say or do anything right now.
Dawn!
Oh, please. Like that's gonna...
It's here. It's here.
- Dawn! - That should do it.
He was standing here, and when I turned around it was gone.
You want me to make some soup? I think there's some chicken and stars.
Yes?
Why do you care?
She's only been able to keep her mind intact by extracting energy from us.
Oh, my God. Glory. It's Willow's spell.
I'm guessing it won't be filled with candy and flowers.
- Anya, you wanna help me with that thing? - Xander needs help with his thing!
She's right. I've thrown everything I've got at her. She just shrugs it off.
You know what I am, don't you?
No contact with civilians. There's probably a code name for it.
I want the presents.
I don't think this is the best time for the party pinata.
Now, what I'm trying to noodle,
She probably feels like she can say or do anything right now.
Are you giving Buffy a birthday present?
Seeing Dawn. Hangin' with her.
Two cups of chocolate goodness, courtesy of whoever I swiped it from out of the cupboard.
our itsy-bitsy little secret.
Oh, My God. Weird. And Chocolates? Lame.
No.
Hey. We on the case?
We need plates. It's cake time.
- I'm not a thing. - Oh, sweetie, no. What is this all about?
Or even just your run-of-the-mill lunatics.
but if you persist in your defiance, she'll be forced to...