Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're gonna cast a little spell.
- Maybe I should tell somebody. - That's not... That is so mean!
I mean, what? Were you runnin' low on dramatic irony?
- What? - You're in my history class, right?
- Only in this hemisphere. - What about you?
OK, not quite the reaction I was lookin' for.
Oh, I don't think so.
..I've been reading up on his earlier activities.
..until she submits to his will only.
- Xander, tell her. - What? I... uh...
I'm wearing red and black, so you need to switch.
# Got the love, got the love...
Ah, sorry, Dru.
Sure.
Sorry.
Maybe something in you sees something special inside me, and vice versa.
It should be reversible. Where did you learn animal transformation?
Better safe than sorry.
What is this? You're two-timing me?!
I'd rather see you dead than with that bitch!
And then a sudden need for cheese.
I'll need something of hers. A personal object.
- Xander? - Yeah.
Yeah, but I'm about to blackmail you, so I thought I'd bring it up.
We both know it's right.
It's obsession - selfish, banal obsession.
Man, that was dull.
- ..lost 'em. - I should have known I'd find you with her.
It's not that I don't find you sexy.
Since Angel, erm, turned,...
Do you know a good day to break up with somebody? Any day besides Valentine's Day!
It would've worked fine, except your hide's so thick not even magic can penetrate it!
This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't dumped me - but no, you're so popular!
- That bad? - Suffice it to say, I think it would be best...