Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Buffy, get out of here.

- Very impressive. You have an eye for detail. - Cos, with the ziti...

- So now we're even? - I'll let you know when we're even.

That edition was my father's. I must have read it... 20 times.

I better get to class.

- Jenny? - Rupert.

- Hello. - Giles, it's me.

..cos I'm about to rip it out.

And you waited till now to tell us this because?

"Without the proper rituals, possession is permanent...

No, that's for warts. Who writes this stuff?

- Tell her, Ripper. - Giles!

I tried to call you last night. See how you were.

- And, one by one, he will kill us all. - Three down, two to go.

I didn't hear that.

That won't kill the demon. It'll only give it a change of scenery.

My condolences.

Oh, no. Please.

You never come up with anything new.

Three down, two to go.

..he lost control.

Next building over, first door on your left.

You can go ahead and scream if you like.

No. Actually, that part usually gets left out. I can't imagine why.

You know, I hope you're not taking this personally, Buffy.

The victim had no identification, but he was carrying this slip of paper...

I'll, um... try to contain it until we figure something.

- I wanted to talk to you for a second. - Is something wrong?