Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"O lark, grant a sign if crook'd be Cupid's shaft."

Does it matter?

We are gonna need him if we're gonna come out of this thing alive.

Faced with the same choice now...

Would that be the Underwood's eldest girl?

What I brought back may help us to disarm it,

- Sorry. - (phone rings)

Well then... shall we give it a proper goodbye?

The mission is what matters.

I don't give a piss about your mum. She was a slayer. I was a vampire.

- All of London laid out before us. - Ah, yes. Us.

Ooh! Such a pretty house you have, sweet Willy.

I'll be all right.

- I'm in the fight of my life. - Really?

To win this war. To save the world.

Whatever I was, that's not who I am any more.

Spike, what do you remember about the song?

Everything's terrible. Total catastrophe.

Buffy would never allow it.

Now, I'm talking about what needs to be done.

Or as normal as this school ever sees.

But that's all he gets.

It's a bit much, isn't it?

Could use a little of that.

You shouldn't be alone. You need a woman in your life.

This is pointless, Giles. He doesn't know anything.

Toyed with her?

This what it felt like

We were at the Initiative...

- What's it mean to you? - Mean?

I understand your anger.

Have you seen me with those girls?