Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

First with the lap dance, now with the catfight. Hey, wanna get drunk and barf next?
Why not? Crazy Basement Guy is better than Stalking Buffy Guy.
- Maybe I should go get Buffy... - No!
Crying isn't gonna make his love for me go away.
And Dawn... she's not good for anything.
Stop it! Stop!
Hey, been there.
It started to sound like Christmas with my family.
- His physical presence has a penis! - I can work around it!
It all happened so fast.
Dawn...
It is not a snit!
Man!
Hot little Buffy with her boyfriends. The Slayer.
It sucks when these things just happen - out of nowhere.
For the record, Spike knew how wrong it was. That's why he went away.
Maybe I'm not the right Anyanka. Ever think about that?
I'm just like you...
Good. It's just... I know a girl that might be going out with him and I was wondering...
I have him this year.
So what's it like to lead a team?
You have no idea how I feel.
Yeah. I think we have everything we need for now.
- No, it's me. I just... - I'll go. This can't work.
but back then, I was quite the guy.
- There was that episode in the car. - Bollocks to the whole thing.
- I don't even wanna hear his name any more! - I just called him "that guy in the jacket".
He might have said that you came on a little strong.
A masked thief held up a number...
Love spells. People forget how dangerous they can be.
Oh, my God! I'm the pushy queen of Slut Town.
We'll talk later, guys. That's cool.
You know what's sad? A girl who can't move on when she's been dumped.
Really? Dawn, he wasn't even on your radar yesterday.
First, you said you were going to the library.
We're tangling with a powerful spell here and we don't know what the deal is,
Now get off the boy, Buffy. We're going home.