Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's no big. I just figured I'd hang here, you know, until

Perhaps it would be more productive to examine your dreams.

You're right. She's even affecting my work now.

Do you mind? People are trying to study.

I can already feel all that bad Kathy karma draining away.

There was this monster and he sat on me and did all this stuffto me.

Why couldn't Giles have shackles like any self-respecting bachelor?

But you've never come on routine patrol with me before, Oz. So what's the deal?

What was that all about, with the cutie patootie?

So you're coming along.

Open up. Let me finish.

I mean, I get it. I have a sucky roomie, too. But you just have to deal.

- You run? - And jump. And bend.

Giles, listen. When sharpening her pencils,

I concur that she's not herself.

Time? Really? How much time?

I can't believe this.

Not only does she take my sweater, but now she has to horn in on my dreams.

I invited the whole dorm, but she was the only one that could make it.

Take a mental pic. This is the new Buffy. Kinder, gentler, roommate extraordinaire.

Which is fussy, I agree, but everybody has their idiosyncrasies.

You know, during that really short phone call I realised you are so right.

It's not a problem, is it? I figure we're like sisters now, living together and everything.

If it wasn't for this English paper, I'd be there right now.

- Freshman, huh? - Is it that obvious?

and glowing green eyes. And his skin had a, like, super-bad fake rub-on tan.

- do some studying. - It's late. Won't you be up all night?

Another time, for sure.

Ex-boyfriend or loan shark?

What do you mean? I should leave the room?

while the victim slumbers."

Why not? This way, you don't have to walk these spooky paths alone.

- Oh, my God. Are you OK? - Yeah.

Not that I mind, but don't non-college guys usually populate the non-campus?

Nope, not tight enough.

- So... - So, those are my...

nobody deserves a mime, buffy.