Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Checked there, too. - Nothing?
Discede!
That true? How was school today?
She's only been able to keep her mind intact by extracting energy from us.
She shouldn't have found out like that.
Wait.
It won't stick.
So save the threats, or I'll finish the job I started on your head.
No matter how many we kill, they'll keep coming. Wave after wave.
Please.
No. But if I were her, I'd want a little bit of time right now.
I was so scared.
You know what I am, don't you?
- Tell me what kind of demon I'm fighting. - Glory isn't a demon.
Am I real? Am I anything?
Wait. It's not Glory.
Maybe.
You'd never make it. I'd rip out your spine before you got half a step.
How did she find these? How did she get in here in the...
Two cups of chocolate goodness, courtesy of whoever I swiped it from out of the cupboard.
Hey, careful! These are wet.
She's tough, but no bolts of lightning, no blasts of fire.
- There! There's no one in there. - I know what you are.
Fine.
Why didn't you tell me?
And then what?
No. You don't understand.
Excuse me, ma'am. This area's for hospital personnel.
Really?
You'll find her, just in the nick of time. That's what you hero types do.
Dawn!
I know it feels that way sometimes, but when you're older...
Do you know where she squirrelled it away?
It's not Buffy. It's me.
Well, not as long as me, but yeah, just this side of for ever.
Hey, nice sword.
Cotton!
Her school called today. She was suspended.
that wants to shove her in a lock and give her a good twirl!
You're... You're Ben.
Send a six-pack of minions to bore me to death? Glory can't lay a finger on me.
The Key.
You really think He is going to help you?
- Those used to scare me. - Me too.
The usual: big square building filled with boredom and despair.
- How many? - Their numbers are few for the moment.
I'm not going. Blobs of energy don't need an education.
I'm nothing! I'm just a thing the monks made so Glory couldn't find me. I'm not real.
She's a brain-sucker?
Oh, he wasn't being naughty, was he?
I remember.
It's not gonna explode, is it?
Again, not so much. In fact, none.
Couldn't find marshmallows. I'll try to steal some for next time.
Sweetheart.
This is my fault. I should've told her.
where you and I can have a long uninterrupted chat?
It can't be me. I'm not a key.
You don't know. You...
I'm just saying that's probably how she feels.
You've been alive a lot longer than that to us.
- What did you do to her? - Teleportation spell.
Damn it.
yeah.
A crazy Hell god? And the fun just keeps on leavin'.
- Don't like 'em anyway. - What? Is that even possible?