Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

skanky and blonde and thinkin' she's all that cos some bumpy heads kiss her stinky feet...

- Want me to try? - I don't know.

The monks, they've made it human.

Did we shake 'em?

She ruled with two other Hell gods.

We should drop a piano on her.

Hey. It's Buffy.

I swear by my sword your sacrifice will not go unavenged.

He's the only one besides me with any chance of protecting Dawn.

Why didn't they just destroy it? If it's so dangerous...

I knew you'd best Glory. Our years of training...

I don't know how. That truck couldn't have slowed her down for more than a second.

All dark. For ever.

As I've been told, you protect the Key of the Beast.

- Why don'tyou tell me? - Would it make a difference?

I've seen things you wouldn't believe.

Or we could paint a convincing tunnel on the side of a mountain. Let's just keep thinking.

You've no idea what you've gotten yourself into.

before her energies are exhausted and she's forced back into her cell of meat and bone.

Because that's what we used to kill that big demon that one time.

I thinkthe guys with the pointy swords kinda have other ideas.

To be close to people. To witness their lives and their deaths, to be there alongside them,

It's inside me.

You know, emergency room, full moon on a Saturday night.