Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- It wasn't your fault. - I killed her.

Then why can Spike hurt me?

Maybe a Jaarvlen Flesh Eater, but they're hard to control.

Why are you talking like this?

- I'm in love with you. - You're in love with pain.

I'm not an animal.

Why is she taking it out on you?

- I think I'll catch the next soul train out. - You sure?

But it's all surfacey physical stuff.

I have to do this. Just let me go.

What with slingin' the Doublemeat and poundin' the big evil.

Whatever they've done, they won't get away with it.

Cool. Well, shimmy on out when you're done lubricatin'.

For goodness sake. What'd you do that for?

I won't tell anyone. I wouldn't do that.

He can hurt me...

A girl, she was hurt.

I love you, too, baby.

- Willow has a problem. - No more spells. I'm finished.

It wouldn't have any more effect than bad sunburn.

That the kinda demon you are?

- Where are you going? - I'm sleeping over at Janice's.

I killed that girl.

You are not going in there.

We have to go, now.

- No. I'm not going to jail. - We can't hide this.

I knew this was gonna happen. What did Willow do now? Did she hurt anyone?

Curl up on the couch with a big bowl of popcorn and... listen to the cars honk?