Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dammit. If only he were a woman.

The thing. It's gonna be soon.

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

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

But you gotta believe me, please.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Back to Xander's brains and guts...

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

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

We should have some coffee sometime.

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

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

Someday, yes, very much.

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

You know, same old, same old.

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

You wanted me to feel somethin'?

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

You know, made of bandages.

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

Anyanka, there's an easier way.

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

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