Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- She knew what she was signing up for. - I didn't sign up for it.

An animal like you never cared for anyone but yourself.

I told you my concerns when you recklessly chose to remove the chip from his head.

- Look at you. - Mm, yes. All better.

- I've killed a lot of people's mothers. - Yeah.

Well, that doesn't change anything.

You see, unlike you, I had a mother who loved me back.

We'll ravage this city together, my pet. Lay waste to all of Europe.

That's the rub, isn't it? You didn't sign up for it and somehow it's my fault.

Something needs to be done.

I'm still your teacher, Buffy.

- It doesn't look like anything's broken. - Did you use a magic x-ray?

How do I know if this bug-ugly's doing its...

I wanna kill the monster who took my mother away from me.

You needn't have worried, Mother.

You wanna run, don't you? Scamper off and cry to your new little trollop.

So we didn't stop it, then?

A captive audience for your witless prattle.

You wanted your hands on me.

Spike killed your mother.

Don't really want the dance to end so soon, do you... Nikki?

It's true, Mother.

You finally got your wish, didn't you? Sank your teeth into me. An eternal kiss.

# "How could you use a poor maiden so?"

I wonder, though. This Cecily of whom you write so often...

You'll never age another day.

That's what we're here to find out.

I have a mission.

Spike's a liability, Buffy.

Who's my dark little prince?

New York-based watcher. Resigned shortly after his slayer was...

# "Oh, never leave me"