Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Spike.
Do you remember cheering me on? Both of you.
- You're friends. How could you talk like this? - I have a job to do. And so does Buffy.
She should try acting like everybody else more.
I just want... happy...
- If you knew what I felt... - I killed Angel.
Took you all of ten seconds to decide to kill one of your best friends?
ending.
Anya.
Why do you keep calling me that? My name is Aud.
You're sure? This is your wish?
You're a big girl, Anyanka. You understand how this works.
- There has to be another way. - Then please find it.
# Cos this is a Mrs who misses her man
- Ten, twelve. - When were you planning on telling us?
Are you kidding? We're doing vent work.
Except to say "Your questions are irksome"
Well, speaking as a clingee... I kinda didn't mind.
- Can't hear you. Can't hear you. - You have a soul? Fine. Show me.
And they laughed and I cried. And they laughed.
- Her name is Anya. - Actually, funny historical sidebar:
Hey, did you get that physics class you wanted?
It's different. You're different.
- Anya's a demon. - And you're the Slayer.
I take it back.
- (door opens) - (Xander) I thought I might find you here.
I swear I'm in awe of you.
Everyone is so considerate today. I should've slaughtered people weeks ago.