Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The ones that didn't attack me didn't know or didn't talk. We've got squat.

I don't know what's coming next.

If the First has been around for all time, then...

- Maybe... - Maybe we can save maybes

Maybe she ran into trouble. You don't think maybe she was too late again?

Hopefully they will have the information that we need.

- Everybody, this is Rona. - (girls) Hey.

- Bit what as well? - That's English for "hungry".

I want to hurt it real bad.

- Will, I'm sorry to ask, but... - I know. We need a barrier.

What about me? Did it ever occur to anyone that I could be a lot more useful?

I only found out what I was - or might be - after those crazy-ass monks came after me.

Split up? We're splitting up? Is that wise?

Kinda creepy, huh?

And also, why's she so about saving Spike? He's a worse killer than me by... a way lot.

for a more of a dayish part of the day, girls.

- And two more out back. - Why aren't they doin' anything? Attackin'?

Oh, well, can't save 'em all, can ya, Buffy?

Molly, show our new house guest where the kitchen is.

- This is crazy. - (Rona) You got that right.

I can be in this, kickin' it righteous. Yeah. Oh, oh, yeah.

You and I can go...

But in the end it's gonna be us.

- I mean, you oughta know. Your bed. - Yeah.

This'll do. OK, everyone. Spread out, take positions.

Can you help us out with something a little bit more demony?