Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That's my mom. - No?

- I see that. - The Invisible Man Syndrome.

A few months ago,

- Do you know Buffy? - Hi.

Hold it. Wait. No, I'm not.

(muffled cries)

- I'm not in trouble. - No, not yet.

I just want you to know that despite the problems you've had...

Receive the dark.

Wherever she is, I don't think we'll have to worry.

There's a bitter streak. But Amy's nice. We used to hang in junior high.

- OK, we'll go with you. - No.

A wise choice indeed.

And as the Watcher, I forbid it.

- If you're not auditioning, move off the floor. - Amy! Hi.

Wait. I need to talk to you. I can help you.

And you'll be stopping me how?

See how she has no clue that I'm a man, much less a human being?

I've gotta take your advice and not beat around the bush.

- I may have got it wrong. - You saved my life. You are a god.

- Ooh, hey, juice! - Honey, about yesterday? I really...

- So, this isn't a vampire problem. - No.