Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and we're paying for the rest.

but she was straight about it. That was a virtue.

Didn't take long, did it?

- You have to get over... - Get out.

- Like I used to be. - And then you weren't.

What is she...?

I never had to make a wish for myself. There has to be some way around that.

Let me explain.

- "Wish. " As in "I wish Xander... " - Right. That word.

Actually, there's an eensy something I could use a little help with.

Don't worry. We pull this off, you can go buy any tropical island you want.

Torturing that little ticker. Aren't you sick of it? Don't you wish guys...

Who are just friends.

Come on, we'll go look.

It's between a hitch and a kink with a side of a twinge. It's OK.

Maybe I could get him to wish...

Zero. Zero much.

I'd never stoop that low, and I'm an "evil, soulless thing".

Next thing you know, I'm changing to please him.

Should have something once I get tapped into the fibreoptic network.

Eases the hurt, makes the sun shine a little brighter,

But you're back now, right?

- Where have you guys been? - Watching Buffy on the remote surveillance.

Yes. Honesty now.

That's barely plural.

Didn't each of them rip your heart out?

We're more centred around the girl-on-girl action.

who doesn't give a fig's ass if Xander gets hurt?

Are friends with?

There are other cameras.

Which would be a reasonable argument

That's because he's one of them. Uptight. Repressed.

Maybe we could stay in and, you know, get a pizza or rent a movie?

- Spike... - That ponce has always had it for me.

Did Willow put that there? I'd have crawled out of the grave sooner...

Can you just be kissing me now?