Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But maybe not.
Oh, here's another. Here.
- ..to be my first. - Baseman? Tell me we're talking baseball.
I want the Hellmouth to be workin' for me.
# Hey!
I can't prepare when I don't know what's coming.
It's a little late for both.
Former!
Around Valentine's Day he's rather prone to...
Is this love? Cos maybe on you it doesn't look that different.
I do what I wanna do and I wear what I wanna wear.
- So what do you think? - It's nice.
Well, I'm back to being incredibly unpopular.
People grow apart. They grow closer.
..I pray to thee.
This is good - how close we are now. I feel comfortable with this amount of closeness.
And don't stress over the gift.
I know. I'm sorry. It's just...
I need you. Come here, please!
In fact, I can even back up a few paces and still be happy.
I want you, Xander,...
Buffy!
You in the mood for cold or hot?
And if what you say is true, and the entire female population is affected...
- What are you doing? Make me yak! - Cordelia, go upstairs. This is between us.
I don't know what you're up to, but it doesn't amuse!
- Where's Buffy? - She's, um...
Cos I'm planning to vomit. Let's go.
OK, big yucks. When are you gonna stop makin' fun of me for dating Cordelia?
Don't worry, Spike.
What are you doing? You guys are crazy!
The only way to get girls to want you would be witchcraft.
Yes, he is! And you should go to him. Cos he's me!
Not really see them?
Well, what can I say? I guess Xander's just too much man for the pimple squad.