Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But he made a fool of me. And nobody seems to care enough to do anything.

- But I'm cramping your teenage style. - No.

Yeah, yeah, no friends. I mean, I have friends.

I was thinking, after the mall yesterday, maybe we shouldn't go out tonight.

Anyanka, there's an easier way.

- I'm so sorry. - We're OK. It's all OK.

Someday, yes, very much.

You know, made of bandages.

What if he never wanted me the way I wanted him?

- Is she here? - She left a couple of days ago.

We should have some coffee sometime.

Dammit. If only he were a woman.

Well, if there's anything we can do...

Back to Xander's brains and guts...

- So, what's your pleasure? - Fresh out of pleasure.

You know, same old, same old.

The thing. It's gonna be soon.

But you gotta believe me, please.

Anya, Xander's my friend. I know what he did was wrong.

Save you the staking. All you gotta do is...

I think there are a couple more transmitters on the network.

but now his hands are just covered in all these tiny little bandages.

Don't men like that - to pick an example, Xander - deserve to be punished?

You wanted me to feel somethin'?

I just wanted to know what I was missing, move on.

I have nothing but respect for a woman who's forthright.

but if it's not Spike, I think we already know who's behind this.

- I thought you were gonna go see Tara. - She was seeing someone else.

I love you so much. I'm just trying to be honest with you.

You know I'm only doing this because I'm lonely and drunk and you smell really good.

OK. Do they not teach listening skills in human world?