Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That sounds nice.

His slut didn't eat him up. Besides, I thought you were all angry at him.

Maybe I'm getting promoted for doing such a good job.

Well, check it out after I tell you. Check the timing.

Cos you've been coming up in the world. Taking the demons out.

Xander could be injured or trapped or eaten up.

- Buffy got a date! - No, I did.

Hey, Xand. I'm here.

- Oh, it's from Xander. It's one of our signals. - Signals?

The shop assistants are rude, and everything in the food court is sticky.

You're the First, and you're trying to get me to shoot innocent girls, but I won't do it.

I can't believe Buffy hasn't brought him home yet. His slut ate him up.

so you're gonna have to get 'em trapped someplace.

This proves my point. This time is crucial.

- It's kinda rough if you're not used to it... - It's hot cocoa.

Well, then... I'd like to take you out to dinner, if that's all right with you.

Your feelings for him are colouring your judgment. I can hear it in your voice.

Yeah, sure. You're a frisky vixen.

I still remember her, but it's a little... fuzzy.

You think you could squirm free?

Oh, my God! Mm.

But we muddled through and, as I suspected, ice cream is a universal language.

Confidentially, a lot of her people are murderers - Anya and Willow and Spike.

When Spike had that chip, it was like having him in a muzzle. It was wrong.

So many dead girls.