Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How?
Afraid I'm gonna...?
Right there. That's got it. Mad Dog Two to Mad Dog One.
The night's young. Gotta be some more girls we could kill.
No. No, I did.
- Crap. - It's out of juice.
You wanna see the bite marks?
Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.
I'm heading more towards an ungainly collapse.
Just not on me.
- Yeah. Go for the one with the bazoombas. - Bazoombas.
Its presence in our dimension causes a sort of...
But you'll always end up in the dark.
So you thought you could just slip away, then?
She's perfect.
It wasn't the demon.
What time is it?
Yeah? OK, shoot.
We kinda miss her.
I have to tell what I did.
So are you, Master.
It was an accident. Maybe we could turn ourselves in.
You're going through a really hard time, and you're...
Rwasundi. Very rare.
- Dawn, you need to eat. - Thanks for your concern.
Buffy?
I can even go to the magic shop now, as long as someone's with me at all times.
So how did you get so beautiful?
What'd you do?
You knew her, so there's a link.
Will?
That is so cool.
No. You didn't.
It's Spike.
- It's not your choice. - Why are you doing this to yourself?
A girl is dead because of me.
You've been goin' at it too hard. We hardly ever see you.
- Get off of me. Jerk. - Take it back.
No, Buffy. That's not...
If you close your eyes and smash yourself in the head with frozen meat, it'll go away.