Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You.
- I'm not gonna touch that one. - (Buffy) OK.
- You guys are all still up? - Ah! Who needs sleep?
Surrender, I mean, so it won't kill us.
Huh.
There's no way to help Spike until it's out of the way.
- It's killing her! - We have to do somethin'.
See? Dust.
I bet we'll be seeing a lot more soon enough.
- Didn't your watcher teach you the word? - I never had a watcher.
look at my Titties
I'll take anything I can get. Anya, please, we're running out of time.
- Lead him away. Get him to chase me. - You can't take that thing on yourself.
- I dunno. Cos girls are cooler? - I think a guy slayer would be badass.
I needed to make sure.
- (Dawn) Buffy? - (Molly) What's she doin'?
Be realistic. I don't even believe in myself.
I Really Hate To Admit This, But He's Not Wrong
- If something comes down... - No, something's already come down.
But you need to accept this.
Well, um... raising demons mostly.
The opportunity has only recently presented itself.
- I'll stay. - No!
- (phone rings) - Hello?
- I learned a whole lot... - Shut up and get out!
Are you saying the First will succeed in wiping out the line of slayers?
She can't even slay that special vampire. Everyone's saying.
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
- What are we all doin' here? - It's called training.
Can I have something? Come on, the Turok-Han's coming for me too, you know.
You open this tiny little gateway to the Beljoxa's Eye for me, and I'll...
- He's the one you're worried about helping? - (Buffy) Well, we need him to...
become unstable, vulnerable.