Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

..used to house items of religious significance.

Man, that's too bad cos... I'm stayin' away from that whole scene.

Oh. I forgot. You're not a people.

Thanks for the wake-up, but I'll stick with my clock radio.

Giles, it's one thing to be a watcher and a librarian.

Was this part of your normal life?

What if it wasn't? This could be very serious.

- Oh dear, oh dear. - I hate when you say that.

I'll send the boys pronto.

- Read it again. - I'm not sure. It could be, uh...

I'm sorry, kitten.

- Where is she? - Who?

There's a rink out past Route 17 that's closed on Tuesdays.

- I need some information. - Yeah?

Du Lac was both a theologian and a mathematician.

Well, love to chat, but I got an appointment with the warden on riot procedure. Ciao,

I'm not selling anything, so I'm not asking you to buy, just to accept a few free samples.

It's just this manuscript. It's supposed to hold your cure, but it reads like gibberish.

So, uh, I trust last night's patrol was fruitful?

- Are you all right? - What are you doing here?

- Mark none of the above. - There are no boxes for none of the above.

What about the Slayer? She almost blew the whole thing for us. She's trouble.

Hey, Angel. I didn't recognise you in the dark there.

- It'll cost who? - OK, OK. He and that freaky chick of his...

- Or... is it slew? - Both are correct.