Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Something safe.
I'll be upstairs.
Look what I've found.
Into battle I go. Would you ask her out for me?
- She's capable of some unpleasant things. - OK.
There'd be specific volumes she'd need for this kind of casting.
I'm part of the scenery. Like an old shoe.
So she took it.
Oh, I'm fine. What? I can't be in a good mood?
Quite. Spontaneous human combustion is rare and scientifically unexplainable.
Corsheth, take her!
- Get your hands off of her. - But she's evil.
If you're not a perfect carbon copy, they tend to wig.
I'm just happy to have my body back.
- And if we can't get a hold of it? - The other way is to cut the witch's head off.
We've gotta get her to a hospital.
At least it's over. You know what I think we should do about it?
I didn't know anything about her powers.
Go, Sunnydale, go! Go, Sunnydale, go! Go!
I just don't like putting you guys in danger.
What can you have been thinking?
and she was always coming down on me, saying I didn't deserve to have it so easy
- Ooh, er, I'm sure, er... - Truth.
It came that way. Really. They all said that.
Accept this sacrifice.