Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Call an ambulance! Get help!

Or my knowledge of reading.

Xander! Don't you knock?

- Why don't you wanna go? - You know why not.

I know I'm not the first choice for heroics. And Buffy's tried to kill me more than once.

I look at horses and I see really big ponies.

Huh. Like Martin Luther King.

- They were better for it. - What about the bathtub?

- You didn't mean muddy dirty. - My kids didn't think I knew, but I did.

- Where are you going? - To enjoy the party.

We didn't have sex, if that's what you mean. That's all I do now - not have sex.

He was really singing?

which threatens more lives! You have a great deal to answer for.

Vamps hate demons.

Now I can barely hurt his feelings. Things used to be so much simpler.

Who's the puffed-up manly man, all splotchy and possessive?

Spike! What are you doing? You made me yell really high.

Yeah, it works. Keeps me in blood and beers.

Let's go. You first.

Oh, come on. It is kinda sexy.

- So, I guess we should tell Giles about this. - Right.

It's like stripes and polka dots. Major clashing.