Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You'll never hear from us again, I bloody well hope.
- You're never gonna get the good stuff. - Tell me how to use it.
These are the moments you savour.
I used to love it and it's been a long time.
Do you see my resolve face? You've seen it before - you know what it means.
- Let's go inside. I can explain. - Who is this man? Who are you?
Freeze! Put your hands up. Back away from the girl, slowly.
Pro te necavi,
Like what you are?
Giles! Giles?!
Goodbye Piccadilly, farewell Leicester bloody Square. You know what I'm saying?
A rock band, with Spike here.
I got nothin' left to lose.
# Oh darkness, I feel like letting go
- There are other ways. - Enlighten me.
Ugh! Will you hold on a second?!
- What's happenin'?
Your point being?
- In there! You know this girl? - Buffy Summers.
Gods, bind him, cast his heart...
I was worried. I didn't know if you were OK. The cops...
- Why? - Cos I... I need a date to the prom.
Look, you don't have a choice here.
Er... You hit me with an axe one time.
Hello, cutie.
Come on, Will.
Hi, Rupert. I wasn't sure you were gonna wake up.