Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Freeze! Put your hands up. Back away from the girl, slowly.

Your point being?

Do you see my resolve face? You've seen it before - you know what it means.

Look, you don't have a choice here.

Gods, bind him, cast his heart...

A rock band, with Spike here.

Hi, Rupert. I wasn't sure you were gonna wake up.

- In there! You know this girl? - Buffy Summers.

- You're never gonna get the good stuff. - Tell me how to use it.

- What's happenin'?

Er... You hit me with an axe one time.

I got nothin' left to lose.

You'll never hear from us again, I bloody well hope.

Goodbye Piccadilly, farewell Leicester bloody Square. You know what I'm saying?

I was worried. I didn't know if you were OK. The cops...

- Let's go inside. I can explain. - Who is this man? Who are you?

Ugh! Will you hold on a second?!

- Why? - Cos I... I need a date to the prom.

# Oh darkness, I feel like letting go

These are the moments you savour.

I used to love it and it's been a long time.

Like what you are?

- There are other ways. - Enlighten me.