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Puppet Angel quotes from Angel

Played by Drew Massey · 375 quotes · page 11 of 25

Puppet Angel

Played by Drew Massey

Angel · 793 quotes

Most-quoted character in Angel: in 375 of its 793 quotes
Most scenes with: Cordelia Chase (93), Wesley Wyndam-Pryce (90), Charles Gunn (53)

Scenes with Puppet Angel 343

Angel

What is this?

I think you know, sir.

[Angel, breathing hard, is staring at the stakes. Darla, breathing hard, closes her eyes.]

Angel

Stakes? You call this (starts coughing) a test? The only way this can work is you kill me, huh?

Exactly. You do understand, this third test has no catch, as you will find out it. Death is the final challenge. We can't restore one life without taking another. You see? In order for Darla to live, you must die.

I apologize for any discomfort this may be causing. I really - can't imagine the pain.

Angel

How about we switch places and we won't have to, huh?

Oh, my death wouldn't balance a thing, sir. Yours on the other hand...

Angel

I die, Darla lives?

Yes. I'm unaware of any deities the vampire worships, but if you'd like to pray... [pulls a lever and the stakes pull back, spring-loaded into place] ...now would be the time.

[Angel stares at the stakes.]

Angel

What are you waiting for?

For you, sir. I can't proceed without your permission. You've earned a choice. Accept your death so she may live or...

Angel

Or what?!

Leave. Refuse the challenge and walk away. No one will stop you. Our doors are all open to you. You've done that yourself.

Angel

What about Darla?

Oh, she dies.

Angel

No deal.

I expected as much. A pity. I'm beginning to like you.

Angel

Spare me.

I'd very much like to. [Steps closer.] Do you mind if I ask you a question? Isn't the world a better place with you in it? You can save so many people. It seems she can barely save herself.

[Angel doesn't answer. Darla has a tear in her eye.]

You know better than anyone the world can be a very bad place. Take yourself out, put her in - how long will it be before she stumbles, before she falls?

Angel

I don't know.

No, you don't. Are you still ready to give her life when she can promise you - nothing?

Angel

Yes.

[Darla licks her lips and swallows.]

As you wish.

No.

[Angel takes a deep breath.]

Angel

Do it.

[Jeeves releases the stakes and they hurtle towards Angel.]

Noooooooooooooooo!

[She squirms, her eyes closed. She opens them to see Angel in front of her, once again fully dressed but panting, hunched over, barely able to stand.]

Angel!

Congratulations. You've passed the third test by accepting death. I'm told no one's ever gone that far before in terms of sacrifice. Kudos.

Angel

Pay up.

Of course. [To Darla] You're a lucky woman, and soon you'll have your whole life ahead. Use it wisely.

Angel

Hey, Jeeves, unless this fortune cookie crap is some new kind of torture, what you say we get on with it, huh?"

This way, miss.

[He puts his hands on the sides of her head and they both close their eyes as Angel tries to straighten up so he can get a better view. Jeeves opens his eyes and lets his hands drop.]

Oh!

What?

Angel

What is it?

This is very embarrassing.

Angel

What is?

Not to mention unprecedented. She's...she's been given new life once before by supernatural means, yes?"

They brought me back.

Angel

What are you saying?

I can't help you.

Angel

We had a bargain. She's earned a second chance.

She's living her second chance. [The wall shivers and a set of stairs leading up appears.] But you played the game magnificently. [Angel gives him a dark look and Jeeves adjusts his cuffs.] Perhaps you should have told us that she was brought to life before this all started. I truly am sorry, sir. The fact of the matter is... [Steps back and dissolves ...there is nothing I can do.

[Angel doesn't move.]

Angel...

[Angel reacts angrily.]

[Angel and Darla are sitting in her dingy motel room, Darla on the bed, Angel on a chair by the door.]

Angel

Maybe it would be different. We don't know. Maybe, uh... because, you know, I have a soul if...if I did bite you...

No!

Angel

We don't know what it would do to you.

Angel, I've seen it now. Everything you're going through, everything you've gone through. I felt it. I felt how you care. The way no one's ever cared before. Not for me. [Gives him a tiny smile] That's all I need from you.

Angel

That's not enough.

It is.

Angel

How could the Powers allow you to be brought back, dangle a second chance and take it away like this?

Maybe this is my second chance.

Angel

To die?

Yes. To die. The way I was supposed to die in the first place.

[They look at each other for a moment before Darla turns away drawing a shaky breath. Angel gets up and, still limping slightly, goes to sit next to her.]

Angel

I'm not gonna leave you.

[Darla looks at him trying not to cry.]

Angel

Every moment you have left I'm gonna be by your side. You're never gonna be alone again."

[He drapes his, still burned looking, right hand around her shoulder and pulls her close as she begins to cry.]

I saw you coming, my lovely. The moon showed me. It told me to come into the twentieth century.

Angel

It's the twenty-first century, Dru.

Hmm, I'm still lagging.

Angel

I can crush the life out of you before they even lift a finger.

Oh, I'm sure you can. Just as sure as I am that you won't.

Angel

Won't I?

You don't kill humans.

Angel

You don't qualify. You set things in motion, play your little games up here in your glass and chrome tower, and people die. Innocent people.

And yet I just can't seem to care. But you do. And while you're making threats, wasting time, crashing through windows, your girls are out painting the town red, red, red.

[Angel arrives as Darla and Drusilla prepare to massacre a Wolfram & Hart office party]

Angelus- here for the tasting?

Look what we have for you. Oh- it's not Daddy. It's never Daddy. It's the Angel-beast.

Come to punish us?

Yeah, yeah. [lifts her hands as if they were tied above her head] Spank us till Tuesday. [growls] We promise to be bad if you do.

Angel....

Angel

[to Darla] I'm sorry I didn't get to you in time.

I'm not.

[caressing the side of her face] He's soul-sick. Not even thinking about his own family. [pulls one of the men over by his hair] Only thinking about them.

Come on, love. I never did get that good-bye kiss.

Angel

You will. But not tonight.

For God's sake, help us!

Angel, please. People are going to die.

Angel

And yet, somehow, I just can't seem to care.

[Holland watches wide-eyed as Angel shuts the double doors on them; Darla turns to caress Holland with a big smile on her face]

Angel? P-please we can negotiate. We...

[Angel slides the lock on the door shut]

Daddy?

[Lindsey has a slight smile creasing his face. Darla pulls Holland down and bites him. Angel unhurriedly walks up the steps from the cellar, ignoring the screams and sounds of fighting coming from the cellar.]

And you just walked away?

Angel

No, I walked to my car and then I drove away.

You didn't do anything?

You allowed Darla and Drusilla to have free reign.

Angel

I didn't bring either one of them into this. They did.

You could have stopped them.

Angel

And I will.

When? After they've finished off all the people you don't like?

Angel, while it's certainly true that these lawyers brought this on themselves, what you did is...

...is wrong.

You went too far.

We've all been worried about you, and I guess it's fair to say we all share some of the blame. We should have spoken up sooner.

And louder.

You have to change the way you've been doing things. Don't you see where this is taking you?

Listen to her! Right now the three of us are all that's standing between you and real darkness.

Best believe that, man.

Angel

I do. You're all fired.

[Angel gets up and walks away while the other three sit there like frozen statues.]

[Angel pays Lilah a visit in her car.]

Angel

Lilah. I just had to drop by and congratulate you on your big promotion. Co-vice president of the special projects. Wow. That's super. You deserve it. Yeah. That and.. so much more.

Angel..

Angel

But you know what the real special part is? To think that maybe in a small way I helped make it happen for you. Makes me feel all good inside.

[Anne has just received a large donation of money from Angel, some of which is stained]

AAnne

What's this?

Angel

Blood.

[beat]

AAnne

It'll wash.

Angel

What is 'it' and how do I stop it?

I don't know and you don't.

Angel

Can it be killed?

Most anything that can manifest in order to move in this dimension can be killed. Kinda the down side of being here. That and the so-called 'musicals' of Andrew Lloyd Webber. (With a sigh) The band of Blacknil. Don't ask me what it means. I don't know. I shouldn't even be giving you that much.

HMHolland Manners

Congratulations. Great victory.

Angel

You're...

Holland Manners.

Angel

...not alive.

Oh, no. I'm quite dead. [shows Angel the bite mark Darla left on his neck] Unfortunately my contract with Wolfram & Hart extends well beyond that. [smiles] Hop on in. You certainly earned it.

[Angel enters the elevator]

Well, this is exciting, isn't it? Going straight to the source. So what's the big plan, Angel? Destroy the Senior Partners, smash Wolfram & Hart once and for all?

Angel

Something like that.

Hmm, now tell me just what do you think that would accomplish? In the end, I mean.

Angel

It'll be–the end.

Well, the end of you, certainly. But I meant in the larger sense.

Angel

In the larger sense, I really don't give a crap.

Now, I don't think that's true. Be honest–you got the tiniest bit of "give a crap" left. Otherwise you wouldn't be going on this kamikaze mission. Now let me see, there was something in a sacred prophecy, some oblique reference to you. Something you're supposed to prevent. Now what was that?

Angel

The apocalypse.

Yes, the apocalypse, of course. Another one of those. Well, it's true, we do have one scheduled. And I imagine if you were to prevent it you would save a great many people. Well, you should do that then. Absolutely! I wasn't thinking. [smiles] Of course, all those people you save from that apocalypse would then have the next one to look forward to, but hey, it's always something, isn't it?

Angel

You're not gonna win.

Well...no. Of course we aren't. We have no intention of doing anything so prosaic as "winning". [laughs]

Angel

Then why?

Hmm? I'm sorry, why what?

Angel

Why fight?

That's really the question you should be asking yourself, isn't it? See, for us, there is no fight. Which is why winning doesn't enter into it. We...go on, no matter what. Our firm has always been here...in one form or another. The Inquisition. The Khmer Rouge. We were there when the very first cave man clubbed his neighbor. See, we're in the hearts and minds of every single living being. And that, friend, is what's making things so difficult for you. See, the world doesn't work in spite of evil, Angel. It works with us. It works because of us.

[elevator comes to a stop and the doors open, revealing Los Angeles]

Welcome to the home office.

Angel

This isn't...

Oh, you know it is. You know that better than anyone. Things you've seen. Things you've–well, done. You see, if there wasn't evil in every single one of them out there–why, they wouldn't be people. They'd all be angels.

[Angel slowly walks out of the elevator]

Have a nice day.

Angel

What do you want, Darla?

[Holds up the ring and looks over his shoulder.]

Angel

You want this?

[He drops the ring on the floor and Darla hurries over to pick it up. Before she can, Angel grabs her arm and sends her stumbling towards the wall.]

Angel

Or maybe what you really want is this!

[Pushes her up against the wall and gently brushes the hair back from her face.]

Angel

That may be what you really want, isn't it?

[Kisses her softly, then, when she doesn't react, a little harder. Darla pushes him away.]

Don't play games with me.

Angel

I'm not playing. I just wanna feel something besides the cold.

[Pushes her back onto a table, lowers himself on top of her and kisses her again. Darla reaches up and pushes his jacket off his shoulders, kissing him back. Angel strips off his jacket with her help, still kissing her. Suddenly Darla begins to laugh and Angel pulls back the same time she pushes him and gets up.]

Angel

Why're you laughing?

[Darla continues to laugh, not answering him, and Angel hits her, sending her crashing through the glass doors leading to his bedroom. Angel slowly walks after her as she rolls over and looks up at him.]

Angel

Don't you feel the cold?

[Angel grabs her by the shoulders and pulls her up.]

What're you doing?

Angel

It doesn't matter.

[Strokes the side of her face.]

Angel

None of it matters.

[He kisses her again and she responds. They fall back onto the bed and strip off each other's clothes.]

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