Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey. Pete. This is kind of a bad time.

We talked. Yeah. but it was move-free.

Buffy: It's OK.

Jeff Orkin and now Platt.

is that he doesn't seem to be any kind of hell beast.

We're not gonna be friends.

except for the Pete-was-a-monster part.

Giles: I wish we had time to celebrate properly.

The dog lay down low to the race. his body flashing forward.

Actually. I think he makes his own drums.

He did it just fine on his own.

Get out of jail free. Huh? How come?

They're all still just in it for the chase.

I was dating someone.

And if you can't?

Sooner or later. you have to get back to yourself.

I'm not helping. Am I?

But people are dying here.

He was in jazz band with us.

but they could be from anything.

when describing Mr. Platt was "pureed."

What would he be like?

- I'll see you? - Yep.

2:00. Buffy Summers. Right?

I'm... I'm really out of it today.

But there's fruit in it.

Faith. You and I team. Willow. Stick with Buffy.

I wouldn't have asked. but I have this test.

No. I don't! I don't even look!

Anybody who really loved you couldn't do this to you.

Wait. Don't turn around. OK?

Even he's not going to listen to your pathetic ramblings anymore.

Do you want to go back to the car and wait?

It... It ended badly.

What if... I told you that...

You and your stupid. Grating voice!

I thought you would like me better if I had friends.

or they'd do something.

Giles: How long...

We need to recheck every possible exit avenue.

We should find them both immediately.