Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hear you found the ritual text. - Something like that, yes.

OK, now, this is weird.

OK. Be good now, sweetie.

All I gotta do is bleed you dry, the portal opens up, and I can go home.

But still, bookish. All tuned in to the nastier corners of this, our magic world.

Being human? It's like a costume for girls like you and me.

I know this bloke. Well, not so much a bloke so much as demon.

Not for you, maybe.

Cos at least I admit the world makes me nuts.

Do you like dolls?

See? She's not supposed to remember that. Nobody should.

I'll be back as soon as I can, OK?

The world is spinning.

- What? - Don't go there, Will.

- And in that second of knowing it, Will... - I wanted it to happen.

- We have to get out of here and find Buffy... - No! I mean, I have a job. I have a life!

Buffy's out. Glory has Dawn. Some time real soon, she's gonna use Dawn

We should move her. Unless we shouldn't. Should we?

You know what they're all chanting for out there, Dawnie? Blood.

They merely sense that tonight the dimensional portal shall open...

I checked out Glory's flat. Looks like the great one has scampered.

- Wish me luck? - OK.

Love to. Can't.

I'm afraid it's...