Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I'm supposed to just help you out of the evilness of my heart?

Out. Before I get the Slayer over here to kick your ass out.

But this is so nice. Having everyone together for my birthday.

You'd find some other way.

You want to know what I think?

- What are you doin' here? - This is Giles' apartment. He's missing.

Oh, religious intolerance. Sad, that.

- Isn't this more fun than kicking my arse? - No.

But there's no need. It's me, Giles.

Yeah. Mostly kids from the dorm. A couple of Riley's friends.

Willow said she was gonna be at the science library all night.

You just come over all demony this morning?

And you're in charge.

What am I? I'm an unemployed librarian with a tendency to get knocked on the head.

Right, let's go, then.

She's got better things to do than hang out with kids.

Whoever it is may call and ask for a ransom. Give 'em anything they want.

and no one bothers to tell me Buffy's dating one of them?

- Bad for you. - No, no, no. You have to listen.

- and I certainly don't want to interfere... - Uh-oh. You have but-face.

- Hi, Giles. - Buffy.

You have to help me find him.

Did you help plan this? It was quite a surprise.

- I'll go all out if you will. - Are you sure?

He's right. You can't walk around pretending you're less than you are.

I do. Ethan Rayne.

The chem lab, by myself.

No, we can't wait for her, Willow.

I think it can be unhealthy to take on adult roles too early.

Mm. I'll tell Giles about it. Or maybe I'll tell Maggie.

Like, all around the room. It was like a rose-based missile.

Previously on "Buffy the Vampire Slayer":

You sure? Cos we could stay.

A demon that steals a car has a reason. A purpose.

Oh! Oh, look. Giles has no cake.

- He's not upstairs. - Oh, God, Giles.

Well, next time, absolutely.

He's gotta be the guy that made the demon attack Giles.

But older, less attractive.

Oh, God. Giles. Giles.