Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Theresa! Be still, my shorts.
It's good to count to ten when you're angry.
Well, we have one more night.
I'm a big bad wolf. I'm on the prowl.
Yeah. Oz wanted to be someplace that was...
Except without the holding... or anything else.
What a man and a girl do in Lovers' Lane at night is...
I can't. Um, uh... I'm busy.
- Hi. - Oh, that's what I was gonna say.
I don't wanna be the only girl in school without a real boyfriend.
I shouldn't even be talking about...
Whoa!
I can't believe I let it go! Kane was right. I shoulda killed it when I had the chance.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Xander,... it's not up to you.
- I kinda thought you would have told me. - I didn't know what to say.
I thought I heard something... behind me.
We've put enough phenobarbital in this to sink a small elephant, or a large werewolf.
You mean like bunnies and stuff? No, don't tell me.
I've never felt I could tell anyone.
If it weren't for you, people'd be lined up to get buried.
Why so jumpy, Larry?
- Are you all right? - Yeah.
- You kind of knew Theresa. - Oh, yeah, I, uh...
- You're looking for a party? - No, but the werewolf is.
No, we're fine.
A werewolf in love!
I know we'll never look at him the same again.
Get outta here!
Ohh...
..I was able to not protect her from something just as bad.
They were linked to the animal attacks, so we assumed werewolf.
When you're not babbling about poor Willow,...
Daddy's doin' a great job carryin' her bag of Milk-Bones.
..or is there something you're hiding?
OK, it's funny if you don't believe in werewolves.
- What you lookin' at? - This cheerleading trophy.