Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Will?
Just not on me.
She's perfect.
Rwasundi. Very rare.
- Yeah. Go for the one with the bazoombas. - Bazoombas.
No. You didn't.
So are you, Master.
It was an accident. Maybe we could turn ourselves in.
You wanna see the bite marks?
- It's not your choice. - Why are you doing this to yourself?
So you thought you could just slip away, then?
- Crap. - It's out of juice.
Yeah? OK, shoot.
What time is it?
A girl is dead because of me.
You knew her, so there's a link.
What'd you do?
Its presence in our dimension causes a sort of...
- Get off of me. Jerk. - Take it back.
You've been goin' at it too hard. We hardly ever see you.
But you'll always end up in the dark.
So how did you get so beautiful?
We kinda miss her.
You're going through a really hard time, and you're...
No. No, I did.
That is so cool.
If you close your eyes and smash yourself in the head with frozen meat, it'll go away.
I'm heading more towards an ungainly collapse.
Buffy?
Right there. That's got it. Mad Dog Two to Mad Dog One.
No, Buffy. That's not...
The night's young. Gotta be some more girls we could kill.
Afraid I'm gonna...?
How?
- Dawn, you need to eat. - Thanks for your concern.
I can even go to the magic shop now, as long as someone's with me at all times.
It wasn't the demon.
I have to tell what I did.
It's Spike.
Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.