Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's all part of a sacrifice. The sacrifice of three.

Slayer, comma, the.

We're not useless. We help people. We fight the forces of evil.

- cos maybe it's safer down there. - You are so out of line.

You didn't even fix the drip!

and not a portent of some imminent doom.

Let me guess - ends the world?

I'm the Slayer.

Uh, no. I like my women hot.

- I did. Laurie goes here. - Hey.

They must be around here somewhere.

Yeah, I got feelings but bet your ass they're not mutual

Oh. That's nice.

It takes trace readings of the creature's pheromones.

Vigilance is all well and good, but as we're close, there is a more pressing question.

- Do I know you? - Me? No.

You have this twisted way of looking at things. This doom-and-gloom mentality.

Yeah, I was just passing by and I thought I heard people inside.

You don't have to be. You're not in high school any more.

Keep 'em out of sight till nightfall. Remember, this isn't a capture, it's a kill.

and I was, like, "Right, of course. Death, carnage... It's a Buffy party."

There's no pattern we can discern, so we assume it's on a "kill, crush, destroy."

Bloody rot! Can't a person knock?

Buffy fights the forces of evil.

No. See, I don't think so.

Here it goes. "We can'tjust leave him here to stake himself. It's not right."

I've never been this excited about anybody before.

- You know, Buffy... - Actually, I need to go.