Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I made the rounds myself. Tried to dig up anything useful from the demon community.

opening up May 2003. If I ever get back to work, that is.

Oh, no, no, no, no!

(Xander) I know just the place.

Potential slayers can function without sleep. I'm no good without my usual 90 minutes.

You've still friends in the fold. Or murderous acquaintances.

I felt it surging through me in every fibre of my being.

Eve, who's in our house?

She... will come for me.

- Right. How many girls arriving this time? - Just one.

- We gotta keep our reflexes sharp. - (Kennedy) We have to be ready.

(male voice) Here.

I just love having you all to myself.

- It's... it's strong. - It's hurting her.

The way you look now, I wouldn't touch you for all the kittens in Korea.

- (Buffy, telepathic) Willow, can you hear me? - Yeah.

Why is that guy tied to a chair?

We need all the help we can get.

We just happened to be invited to the same massacre and you hit on me after I had a few.

Hey, if I wanted to sleep, I'd be downstairs catching z's with the other girls.

- I must warn the coven. - The First will always be one step ahead.

Way to keep up morale in a crisis.

Am I talkin' to myself here? There's no way.

Spike was being controlled by the First.

- A blurry photograph. - That's what I'm sayin'.

It's complicated, Chloe.