Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It doesn't touch you.

I mean, patrolling with the real, live Slayer.

- She's good. - She's a special one.

Welcome to the Double Meat Palace. How may I help...

Let's go. Xander, are you OK to stay with Dawn?

Sam, you know what? Um, I think we should split up.

- I'm reapplying. - Good luck.

I don't have to. We both know what you're thinking.

Blinding orange Is your very best colour

What's that smell? Jeez, Slayer, is that you?

Congratulations. Really, both of you.

Really not complaining here.

I was terrified about seeing you again.

Planning this marriage is like staging the invasion of Normandy.

There are some military powers that would love to have their own Suvolte.

how sorry I was... about what happened between us.

I'm leavin' tonight.

And, frankly, she always had a thing for me, even when she was shagging you.

If this gets out of hand and there's a war with humans, the humans are gonna lose.

Do you wish you hadn't?

You're dead. You smell like it.

Soon, but not now?

And then about you.

I didn't think so.

Oh. No, it's all good.

Arrange 'em like table settings. Guests snap photos. Breaks the ice.

It's not like at Burger World or the Happy Bun, where the power structure is simple.

You're like Santa Claus, or Buddha, or something.

Sorry. I've been dealing with these geeks. It's a whole thing.