Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Either we're together, or I'm on the leash.

All right, I'll stay for one drink, then I'm going home.

We just need to make sure the trigger's deactivated.

Remember when things used to be nice and boring?

Got me to forget.

OK. You're right.

The First can't take corporeal form, so it can't touch anything.

I'm turning into him.

It was just a game. It's not my fault if she's losing herself.

- We thought you were non-corporeal evil. - We can't remember you touching anything.

Seriously, I'm not posing any big threat.

Come back. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, come back!

Been a while, but maybe they can help.

- We'll fix it. We'll hit serious research mode... - Good.

- Ow! - Buffy...

Have You Seen You? _

No. That was Warren.

Well, this will be fun.

- What? - I just...

See? Probably just gonna fade...

OK. But you've been fine. In close contact with the girls.

You wouldn't let me hurt one of them.

Bet you wish you renewed that California driver's licence.

And also not a boy.

Obviously because I feel bad... about killing him.

You were right. It's degraded.

Always better than anything I can come up with. Elegant.

- Buffy. - I'm right here.

Why do you do that?

while things are... in such a state of flux.

- Listen, pet? - No, no, Finn is his last name.