Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're the Key. Go. Before she finds you. She's here.

No, you are not. I've got no idea what's down there.

I mean, your hair's a different colour and you're a vampire, but other than that...

Right before she went in for the operation.

I'm seriously needy right now.

That's a bad idea.

You haven't even cried.

I'll get my sleeping bag out of the attic.

You don't have to be all nice to me. I know why you're doing this.

Once you get all the ingredients together, put them in the centre of a sacred circle

I can't say for sure your mother will come back exactly like she was.

I can stick wood in vampires,

Got any experience with spells of this magnitude?

And I'm trying.

- White? They're nice. - Yeah.

Or I could make a stuffed animal dance.

I'll see to it that you end up in the ground. Got it?

I wanna say bagel, but I think that was yesterday. You had two eggs, sunny-side up.

- I still don't think she does. - I'm not real.

You're gonna tell her, aren't you? Do you know what'll happen if she finds the Key?

- Spike, I wasn't... - I know good and well what you're up to.

You're, like, stalking my sister. You'd do anything to get in good with her.

I don't think she could do any harm with that stuff.

Well, what do you know? Bitty Buffy.

The exact thing they said was "probably".

You know you can't let this happen. Not to Mom.

Do you want to watch this transaction that Anya's doing? Then I'll let you try.

Bone, flesh, breath.

No, I don't. You won't even look at me.