Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I will make your neck my chalice

So that's what this is about?

It's good Buffy found you when she did, cos you were about to detonate big time.

- Maybe you're too tired. - Hey!

This place kinda creeps me out.

This stops now. I'm taking you to the doctor.

- Come on in. - Thank you, kind proprietor.

- What? - Listen to us. We're arguing.

Harm, do us a favour.

I'm still touchable.

At long... last.

- There's her. - OK, right, there's her. And?

- It's like a rite of passage. - I certainly would not.

if we got a real psychic to sit up here and read fortunes and stuff.

And I need you healthy.

- I've always said she's pretty impressive. - You know, she really is.

Spike, what are you doing here?

- How'd you do that? With the light? - Oh, you know. You taught me.

Spike, I just saw you taste your own nose blood. You know what?

It's so unfair. It's like Big Brother can spy on you all the time,

What do you see?

What's wrong with me? I'm more powerful than ever.

This... has got to end.

This is a medical school, not a proper operating facility. And these instruments...

Wow, Spikey. How does it feel?

It's about the government!

Look, you don't understand.

Got places to go.

We're having a debate about a college lecture. I have dreamt of this day since... forever.

Like someone's cutting into my brain with a knife, you silly bint.

- A chip in my head. - Actually, the chip is here.

It does have that icky government feel to it.

You can't possibly be arguing that Marat didn't betray the French Revolutionaries.

So, come on, let's test this puppy out. Think you can take me?

Buffy, right? I'm Ben. I'm an intern here.

that she really likes that guy, your "friend". And, by the by, my friend...

Riley hid there once. Maybe he feels it's homey or something.

You gotta set up a blind taste test and prove that generic amphibian eyes are just as good.

It just... It's out.