Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No way you're prettier than me. - A little bit, yeah.

- (girl) Get out of the way! - What?

When you broke up with me or when I killed you?

Something that really never occurred to me before.

I've always sort of gotten my way.

Yeah, that and I also used my enhanced vampire eyeballs to watch you kissing him.

In fact, this may have escaped your keen notice, but I'm... kind of a brat.

Oh, you know me. Not much with the damselling.

What, the thing Buffy said?

(Buffy) I hate this. I hate being here.

That depends. Are you in any way... kidding?

Not to spoil the moment.

Sometimes is something.

There's no running in the halls, no yelling, no gum chewing.

If I lose, if this thing gets past Sunnydale,

Are you gonna go all Dawson on me every time I have a boyfriend?

Looks like the Hellmouth is officially closed for business.

- Some of them are dead. - Let's assemble the cannon fodder.

Sometimes I shouldn't say words.

Are you in love with him? OK. Maybe I'm out of line, but this is a curve ball for me.

Always doing the stupid thing.

I always feared there was something wrong with me, because I couldn't make it work.

Pretty, ain't it?

(girl) Hurry up!

There's that word again.

Are you ready to finish this, bitch?

- I was scared. I'm sorry. - Did you see what happened?

These guys are dust.

I'm going down into the Hellmouth, and I'm finishing this once and for all.

Don't even. I just wanna bask.