Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I haven't heard from her. I got two postcards from her in LA, but they're like nothing.

- Xander! - You're Amish.

- Where are the others? - I don't know.

- What were you thinking about? - Nothing.

Welcome to my world.

So, some of your cousins are in town for a family barbecue, and we're all on the menu.

Giles, Willow, Cordelia.

- What? - It stays with you forever.

Buffy, you acted wrongly, I admit that. But it's hardly the worst mistake you'll ever make.

Sounds like fun.

She was just, I don't know, um...

- Such as lust and thrift. - I would have to go with "Stooges" also.

Don't just stand there. Dig!

It is not to worry. Trust me.

- How are you? - Alive and kicking.

- Are you all right? - Yeah, I'm OK.

Whatever's causing the Joan Collins 'tude, deal with it.

And hear you beg before I smash in your face.

How was your summer? Slay anything?

You're right. Why would they send just one?

- "It's a madhouse! A mad..." - Planet of the Apes,

I just gotta say this has been the most boring summer ever.

I called ten minutes before you'd consult your books. Thank you.