Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. Of course. You're right.

Are you tripping? You wanted me to break up with him.

I'll be fine. Mom and I'll have a pig-out. It's a time-honoured tradition among the loveless.

It's just not right. You never loved him. You just used him.

- Hey. - Your clothes. You look so good.

Oh, a month, at least.

I don't get it. If you don't wanna be with her for ever, what's the point?

Can you focus for a minute? You just turned Buffy into a rat!

So she says. She's so wigged at hitting on one of my friends that she's repressing.

Um, Amy, Jenny and I will try and break the spell.

I wish dating was like slaying - simple, direct, stake to the heart, no muss, no fuss.

Why did you send Xander away? He needs me.

- You remember, huh? - Oh, yeah.

Yeah. I heard about you and Cordy.

You're a witch.

Now, I don't know exactly what happened, but I was left with the strong urge to hit you.

What... What did we...?

Oh, sorry. Didn't see you.

# I don't mind...

What do you want?

- Gross. I think not. Let's go. - What are you doing?

- Oh, my God! - Stay behind me.

- That kinda hurt. - Kinda? What was that for?