Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not just Glory.

We're goin' up against a god, an actual mightier-than-thou god.

Are you OK? Did she hurt you?

You don't have to be afraid.

I'm breaking into the magic shop.

It's here. It's here.

To steal things.

I just thought she'd be safer with Big Bad lookin' over her shoulder.

Well, from the human brain.

Anything could have happened to her.

particularly those of canine or serpent construct."

Yes. We have a winner.

- You're the Key? - How do you know about the Key?

From what I can gather, her living in this world is seriously affecting her mental state.

Jewels? Ancient artefacts? Or just plain hard cash liberated from the till?

Dawn needs to know where she came from. She needs real answers.

"accomplish the task."

OK. Small talk over. I'm in a bit of a crunch, so let's cut right to the ooey-gooey centre.

Really brought out the blue in my eyes.

- It's time. - Are you sure?

"Outside reality." What's that mean?

I'm not an idiot. I know you're talking about me.

- Not even a card, huh? - I wasn't really expecting one.

Anya, stay here in case she shows up.

don't have any idea where my Key is.

I worry because my sister is cutting herself!

Didn't go with my stuff anyway.

We need plates. It's cake time.

I know how difficult the first time can be.

it was a bright green swirly shimmer.

I was standin' about. It's a whole different vibe.

Magic shop, eh?

- What is she? - She's a god.

I assume you're talking about her existence rather than her intentions?

We need answers, Giles.

- Once drained, all that's left is... - Crazy people.

The usual: big square building filled with boredom and despair.

How's my sweet fancy Dawn doin'?

You've been alive a lot longer than that to us.

It's time to set old animosities aside.

- What's it for, who created it... - And why Glory has a girl-god jones for it.

Just sayin'. Powerful being, big-energy gal digging the Xan-man.

We know where it is.

- No. No, we really weren't. - We were talking about sex.

Yeah? How do you know? Maybe this is just another fake memory from my fake family.

It still seems there's a lot you don't know about this. I mean, is she dangerous?

The sun bleeding into the sky!