Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Take me to him.
Not now. Not after everything that...
Buffy's like nobody else in the world.
I need you with me.
Look at those pieces of paper.
- Hey, you. - Hey!
You shouldn't even be thinking about that. He's not worried, so we shouldn't be.
I have never let a patient with tachycardia this severe leave a hospital.
You shouldn't be out here when she's patrolling.
The mess is yours, Slayer. Yours and the boy's.
And, you know I don't... Iove the idea of you patrolling alone.
But I'd love to watch and learn. From someone who's really good.
- It's all great. - Well, you've earned it. Truly.
ENGLISH
Uh-uh. You are sitting right here on this couch today.
- Poor Buffy. - Maybe he just needs some time alone.
Aye aye.
Oh, wow, this place looks great. Oh, I feel like a witch in a magic shop.
OK. OK, brain surgery. He's gonna need a medical facility, he's gonna need equipment...
You wanna touch me? I'm right here.
Buffy, Buffy, Buffy! Everywhere I turn, she's there!
- Well, well, well. Lookee here. - Is it safe?
And Buffy?
Oh, dear, is the enormous hall monitor sick? Tell me, is he gonna die?
till you're too tired and too hungry to run any more.
Looks like neither boy's entirely welcome. You should take him home, Slayer.
Oh, God. Doctor! Doctor, we need you now!
- But it's nothing bad. It's not serious, right? - Very unlikely.
Riley.
- She doesn't have a history of fainting? - No, not that I know of.
Spike, oh my God! This is, like, a real emergency!
Tara and I can scope out the burned-out school.