Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I don't think the spell worked out. - It bombed. No biggie.

Funny. I know what your face wants.

I was on the phone all night listening to Willow cry about you.

How do you feel about eternal life?

- Buffy, it's me. - Yeah. You just startled me a little.

# Got the love, got the love

Will, I think I know what you've been thinking. But this is all my fault.

Why don't you rip her lungs out? That might make an impression.

- OK, for a minute it was touch and go there. - You came through.

I don't see her. If anything happens to her, I'll...

Just the basic. Can't eat, can't sleep, can't breathe anything but little old moi,

- Blackmail is an ugly word. - I didn't say blackmail.

- What? - Well, I liked spending time with you.

- Cool! - I think you've now told everybody.

Right. Let's go.

Yeah. Parallel universe, maybe.

- Xander's just... - When'll you start wearing matching outfits?

Well, we can always try again. I am still pretty new at this.

I'm sorry. But never.

Hey, get your hands off me!

What's going on? Where am I?

Happy Valentine's Day, Dru.

- OK, now I really think we've lost 'em. - Dammit, what's going on?

- Hi, Oz! - Hi.

# Right this time

..and more about that slayer you've been tramping around with.

- So, anyway, I thought... - Hi, Xander.

I think it's more of a hot night, don't you?

- Well, not physically. - Perfect.

No, I'm not. That... that was my mom, remember?

He's sweet, but... he's not you.

- Buffy, please calm down. - I'll calm down when you explain yourself!

..goddess of love and the hunt,...

Oz, if you could aid us in finding, erm... Buffy?

I'll, erm... I'll patrol. You know, keep an eye on things.

It's in my locker.