Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You are a slayer.

NANDOR: Yes, what is it?

I don't know why.

Don't worry, my darling, I shall protect you.

But I found his eBay profile. He used his actual e-mail.

We took the sewers, of course. It's a straight shot

Disgusting. Why did you invite the prick?

one final question.

Yes, and it looked better on me in New York City.

* Let me hold you tight, my love *

Found his actual location,

Yeah, listen, this has been fantastic.

Excuse me, good evening. Are you in the sewer?

Sorry, Fred Mercury, but I am the champion.

But what matters is that you are here.

There's creeps out there that'll find out where you live.

I said I'm sorry.

-Is true love. -...enough, it's enough.

Ken-- the zombie of my former accountant.

Do you know where Carol is?

It's ruined him.

"Women are getting too tall."

-In the sewer. -...in Staten Island.

* Visibly shaken, heart is achin'... *

Guillermo didn't kill her!

-Shit. -NANDOR: There.

(sneezes, coughing)

-My arms are tired. (chuckles) -You can't win, Devious.

I want that hat!

Rookie mistake.

Yes, "straight from the cranium." How does he do it?