Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

..goddess of love and the hunt,...
..and more about that slayer you've been tramping around with.
Yeah.
- OK, for a minute it was touch and go there. - You came through.
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.
I was on the phone all night listening to Willow cry about you.
Just...
- Hi, Oz! - Hi.
It's in my locker.
Where's Buffy?
- I don't think the spell worked out. - It bombed. No biggie.
- Well, not physically. - Perfect.
No, I'm not. That... that was my mom, remember?
- So, anyway, I thought... - Hi, Xander.
How do you feel about eternal life?
I think it's more of a hot night, don't you?
- Cool! - I think you've now told everybody.
Right. Let's go.
What's going on? Where am I?
# Got the love, got the love
He's sweet, but... he's not you.
- Buffy, it's me. - Yeah. You just startled me a little.
Funny. I know what your face wants.
Buffy?
Hey, get your hands off me!
I'll, erm... I'll patrol. You know, keep an eye on things.
# Hey!
Yeah. Parallel universe, maybe.
- OK, now I really think we've lost 'em. - Dammit, what's going on?
Right.
Good, Buffy.
- What? - Well, I liked spending time with you.
I don't see her. If anything happens to her, I'll...
Oz, if you could aid us in finding, erm... Buffy?
I'm sorry. But never.
# Right this time
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.
Well, we can always try again. I am still pretty new at this.
- Buffy, please calm down. - I'll calm down when you explain yourself!
- Xander's just... - When'll you start wearing matching outfits?
Happy Valentine's Day, Dru.