Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought you took care of that.

I can fix it. I know a spell.

I'm with Miss Psycho Pep Squad.

The Vampire Slayer! Have you ever given any thought to freelance work?

What kind of oogly-booglies? Lizardy types or zombies or vampires, or what?

I can't believe we're talking about this again.

I'll name me... Joan.

Something red, shiny, shaped like a penis.

I don't need magic. I don't.

- Right. None of us do. We're being chased... - You're a vampire.

It's not just you.

of pains from recent slights and sins.

You don't suppose you and I...

You know how powerful magic is, how dangerous.

We kissed, Buffy.

on a mission of redemption.

This is our magic shop?

- What are they going to do with them? - Slayer, come out and play!

And the two of us, natural enemies, thrown together to fight the forces of darkness.

OK. Who are you freaks?

and your mother taught you about life.

- You don't know me? - Not a clue.

OK. Why was I on the ground? And why are you all staring at me?

Well, magic might help. It's worth a shot.