Something tells me that the Christmas presents may end up waiting in my closet until just this side of New Years.
Leave it to this town.
Xander finally finds someone that seems really suited to him, not like
Anya, which was a relationship I never understood...and,
that rotten bastard Stone barely leaves enough of her for us to bury.
Thankfully, at least Sunnydale's finest managed to keep the crime scene relatively uncontaminated.
Never thought I'd be playing Gil Grissom, and walking the scene at the murder of someone I know. Hell, I'm not a crime scene tech. What could I miss that might be pivotal? Anything. That's your answer, Mr. Trebek. Now, I just gotta find the question...