Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't you have somewhere to be?

What's wrong with Angel?

Guess I'll find out soon enough, huh?

- Oh, do shoes count as clothes? - How much shopping did you let her do?

- It's your turn. - OK. Uh...

There's no "us".

..school principal was not perhaps your true vocation.

# Little by little...

- Nice to see you. Don't ever call me that. - Hi, kids.

- The first day back. It always gets me. - Yes.

- And you don't care? - Well, OK. There might be some interest.

Was there... I mean, was it having to do with kissing?

- The stains. - I hear ya.

# When a black cat

Oh, come on. I mean, you must have thought about it.

They're gonna bring the Master back to life and you told me he was history.

So, are you gonna kill me, or are we just making small talk?

- I trust me. - You're not as strong as you think.

She may simply have what you Americans call "issues".

The ground is consecrated. It burns.

Cos you woke me up from a really good dream.

Is that it? Is that everything?

Yeah, but on the plus side, no monsters or stuff.

Besides, I could use a little action anyway.

But you've heard of them?! Thanks for the warning.

Cordelia, your mouth is open. Sound is coming from it. This is never good.

We have lost our way.

We have been put down, kinsmen.

Giles buried the bones, we poured holy water and we got to wear robes.

- You don't sound too concerned. - I can handle myself.