Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hostile 17 has escaped.

I'd just like to find a non-slayey way to do it.

- I didn't know you felt that way. - What?

I'm not gonna help you kill him. I'm not on board.

- Thanks. - Well, you know, you should be very pleased.

- Who was that? - A... Someone. We need a plan.

- What's goin' on? - My friend had a vision. Buffy's in danger.

Is there something out there?

This danger... Your friend has some ominous vision about Buffy?

- That's the stuffing. - Oh, God.

- Oh. Anya... - You're pasty and wet and disgusting.

To be on the outside looking in at what I can't...

Oh, they were fluffy indigenous kittens, till we came along.

And the thing is, I like my evil like I like my men: evil. You know?

- Happy Thanksgiving. - Xander!

We're just assuming someone else cut off the ear.

So she brutally stabbed herself, dumped the body and then cut off her own ear?

- I'm OK. - All right. We'll get you some help.

There are some great spells that work much better with an ear in the mix.

Bring me my revenge.

Everyone just assumed the mission was levelled. Instead, they built right over it.

You slaughtered my people. Now you kill their spirit.

See, I don't get all this "leaving for her own good" garbage. Because that's what it is.

- Then it's up to us to stop him. - Yes, but after dinner, right?

Well... But this is probably mystical, and it'll all go away as soon as...

Ow! Bloody hell!

That's why it's appropriate that the groundbreaking

..and thus, a symbolic beginning.

Hey, Gentle Ben! Over here!

Soon he'll be sweating. I'm imagining having sex with him again.

For some of that you were channelling your mother?

It's kill or be killed here. Take your bloody pick.

Spike had a little trip to the vet, and now he doesn't chase the other puppies any more.

You didn't bring rolls?