Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

take your hydrochloric acid and your ammonium hydroxide

We don't have a minute! Cheerleaders are in danger! Buffy's in danger!

Well, I've been researching that, and we can reverse all the spells if,

You are the Slayer. Lives depend upon you.

It's not my fault she's doing stuff.

- What are you talking about? - You know only too well.

- I'll ask around. - Don't get involved.

He left my mom with nothing. She put herself through cosmetology school.

There may be something in here.

Wave hi to the nice little witch.

And you're coming with us.

Collect those dolls and any other personal...

But instead, Miss Buffy and friends are sneaking around stealing bits of my hair.

it doesn't mean you need to lock step as far as this cheerleading thing.

I'm on the squad! I feel like cheering and leading others to cheer.

I didn't actually get to try out. There was an accident.

Well, he was a big loser. Never made any money.

- I'm thinking of getting fat. - You know, I hear that look's in for spring.

Read the bottles! Concept!

- She's on medication. - What?

Some of the best times I had in school were working on the yearbook.

Like a pen that's chewed up - you know you should throw it away, but you don't.

Mom, I've accepted that you've had sex. I am not ready to know that you had Farrah hair.

You're underestimating the pressure a parent can lay on you.

- Now, slow. Slow. - I can't.

- It was cheerleading. - Oh, good!

What's happening? I can't see anything!

Nice of you to join us. We didn't keep you waiting, did we?

I did get kicked outta school. I'm just wacky that way!

You know, how much more can I do?

You've never been anything but trouble.

we can just lay our hands on Amy's spell book.