Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Like you care about her. - Guys, guys, not here.

- It's not a person. - Of course not.

- Can't believe he still hasn't called. - Your dad's still AWOL, huh?

She never said anything to me.

And everybody expects me to know how to do it, because I'm so strong.

She said that? When?

I've been working.

Sometimes these things get a little off.

- What? - What happened to History of Witchcraft?

It could have been a log or a bicycle pump or whatever. Am I right?

And I want to remember. Down to every last bagel.

- Been doing that a lot lately. - Yeah. I might stop by your mom's too.

But you have a hand. A paid hand. A hand that isn't the hand of illegal child labour.

She always had a nice cuppa for me. And she never treated me like a freak.

But she'll still be my mother.

Dawn. You know this is wrong.

If you like, I could teach you how to work the cash register.

You just need some time. I'm sure everybody understands that.

Quite right. But they're all labelled and kept off the floor.

I have to get her back. I have to.

Doesn't make it your fault. You couldn't have done anything different.

I figured, life goes by so fast, if you don't write stuff down, it just gets lost.

Buffy never hears about this, OK?

- That's the translation you were missing. - Ghora. I've heard of those. They local?

The funeral was...

- That was different. - Yeah.

I have a break around lunchtime. I can come back.

It smells like Grandpa.

What did I have for breakfast this morning? Do you remember?