- So? - Oh, they love Mr. Jingles.

Let us help you with that, Mr. Cratchit.

down to Mr. "I Love The Eglish Patiet"

Willow: But weren't Mr. Platt and Jeff murdered by an animal?

I love it!

Were you this popular at your old school before you got kicked out?

- Hungry! - Still want help with geometry tomorrow?

Mr Barnes said I should help you get caught up, if you're having trouble...

When the time is right. I'm gonna need your help.

- Until we know more... - Bet that zookeeper could help.

- I am helping you. - You're doing what you're told.

Buffy's trying to help you, too. You know that.

Lordy, Herbert! Gave Mr Flutie quite a scare, didn't he?

Look, I want you to help me. I want you.

I just love those New Agers. They helped to send my youngest to college.

No, I think perhaps we won't help the angry spirit with his rape and pillage and murder.

- He doesn't look mean, Mr Flutie. - He's mean. He's ready for action, see?

I've decided to drop geometry. So I won't be needing your math help any more.

-Excuse me! Excuse me! Come on! Don't worry, Mrs. Rowengartner, we'll take good care of him! -Do everything Mr. Brigma says, honey, I love you!