Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Anya, you really have to get this knocking thing down.

This is Gachnar?

You know? Maybe I can handle it. I'll know when I've reached my limit.

What do you think, Buff?

As my watcher's duties took precedence,

If you guys find a way out of the house, use it.

She's suffering post-Parker depression.

OK, that part was realistic.

Or it might be something else.

- You want me to come with? - No, I'm fine.

Xander's a civilian.

A townie? I didn't know. You look so normal.

Until now. Look.

It's turning out to be a lot like high school, which I can handle.

You gonna stop by the room?

No. We were brought here.

Terrifying. If I were Abbott and Costello, this would be fairly traumatic.

I got there and there was no door where a door should be.

I must be in the basement?

He told me to tell you he's afraid you're gonna get hurt.

I see. Is there some specific danger you were sensing?

Butjust know that, whatever you decide, I'll back your play.

- That's stupid. - I accept that.

- Are you sure it's off me? - Yeah.

It's like a "ssss" noise.

- What thing? - The scary house?

Big overture. Little show.

It certainly didn't help that my last boyfriend turned out to be a homicidal robot.

Buffy said she was coming, but I haven't seen her.

OK, watch your step, boys. Paint's still wet in a few spots.

We just need to get up to the goat room and...

We were supposed to meet at this house.

I don't wanna meet someone. I've reached my quota on someones.