Do you know what you were when I was young? You were the muck at our feet! We called you the ooze that eats itself. You were pretty at night, you sparkled and you stank! You still stink of it!
Angel
Will you just shut up for once!
Angel
My God, the speechifying! Has it ever occurred to you that right now might not be the best time for when-we-were-muck stories!
All right, grandma. Give you that. Good one.
This shell... you had affection for it, for Fred.
Yet you strike at her form without sentiment.
You ain't her. I can see it. Lord knows I can smell i, and I got no problem hitting it.
Adaptation is compromise.
It's called learning. But then I guess you know everything there is to know.
When the world met me, it shuddered, groaned. It knelt at my feet.
"Dear Penthouse, I don't normally write letters like this, but—"
[punches him in the face] Illyria was all they needed to know.
You have nothing. Your kind has pulled this domain apart. Each of you has snatched a tiny piece of it. Even those with the mightiest hordes are paupers.
The one who dies with the most toys wins, eh?
To never die, and to conquer all. That is winning.
Angel
[speaking in comm] Spike, talk to you for a minute?
Yeah, great. Thanks so much.
Angel
I helped save the world, you know.
Angel
Yeah, but I've done it a lot more.
Angel
Closed the Hellmouth.
Angel
Yeah, but you wore a necklace. You know, I helped kill the Mayor, and uhm... Jasmine.
Do those really count as saving the world?
Angel
I stopped Acathla. That saved the world.
Buffy ran you through with a sword.
Angel
Yeah, but I made her do it. Signalled her with my eyes.
She killed you. I helped her. That one counts as mine.
ICIlona Costa Bianchi
And you, what an honor! The great Angelus.
Angel
Actually, it's just Angel.
ICIlona Costa Bianchi
Ah, yes, of course. The Gypsies, they gave you your soul. The Gypsies are filthy people. [spits] And we shall speak of them no more.
DBDemon Butler
You must be so lonely. Your girlfriend has become lovers with The Immortal. How unfortunate for you. And how fortunate for her.
Angel
You know The Immortal?
DBDemon Butler
But of course.
Angel
Ha! I knew it. None of this is a coincidence.
Been his plan all along. Steal our head, keep us busy, and traipse off with my girl. [Angel gives him a look] Our girl.
Angel
It's a setup. You're just his lackey.
DBDemon Butler
I should be so lucky. The Immortal does not need men like me to do his business. He is a wild card, a wolf removed from the pack, a stallion without, uh, the bridle.
What, are you in love with him?
DBDemon Butler
No, no, no, no. Well, OK, yes. But if anything, he's more of a, uh, inspiration, a spiritual guide. Have you read his book? Is a life changer.
Angel
[whispers to Spike] I'm gettin' a little tired of Italy.
DBDemon Butler
OK. No more games!
[He pulls out a gun and aims it at the bag and everyone stops fighting, but then Angel elbows a man behind him, getting in one final blow.]
DBDemon Butler
One more step, and the head gets it, hey? We are not animals. We are italiano. You give us the money, we give you the head.
[Angel and Spike don't move; they just stare]
DBDemon Butler
You give us the money, we give you the head.
[Angel and Spike stare]
DBDemon Butler
The money, the head. The money...
Angel
Yeah. We get it. [hits Spike] Money.
[Spike gets the money and walks toward the demon. He holds out the money, but pulls it back.]]
[They switch bags at the same time.]
DBDemon Butler
Arrivederci, americanos. It was a pleasure to do the business with you.
[Demon Butler chuckles; he and his men leave]
You should get away. Vacation? You know that word? Go to Cabo, drink margaritas, midnight skinny-dipping, making love on the beach... did you catch how I subtly included myself in your little vacation package?
Angel
Nina...
Too pushy, too needy, I never even said it. You should make love on the beach all by yourself.
Plane tickets? I don't believe it. We're getting away? This is.. But thought you didn't have enough time to... Ahm, wait! There are three tickets here. We taking a chaperone? [looks closer at the tickets] My sister and Amanda?
Angel
I need you to be out of here.
It's typical. You sleep with a guy and he sends your entire family out of the country. No, wait. That's actually not that typical at all. You couldn't just.. not call?
Angel
This may come out a little pretentious, but... one of you will betray me.
[Spike raises his hand eagerly.]
Angel
Wes...
[disappointed] Oh... [enthusiastically] Can I deny you three times?
Believe it or not, I was actually talking about you. You don't care about being squashed like a bug?
Angel
You haven't heard a word I've said. For, like, years back.
Well, you get a little speechy, all right? And I breeze out. I got the Cliff Notes--honor and humanity. Absolute good. I heard it. So here's the plot twist--I'm in.
Angel
Why?
Everybody goes on about your soul. A vampire with a soul. Nobody ever mentions the fact that you're really a vampire with big brass testes. This is gonna be a circus. I mean, win or lose, you're about to pick the nastiest fight since mankind drop-kicked the last demon out of this dimension. And that you don't do without me. If you want me, I'm on your team.
Angel
I want you, Lindsey. [pause] Thinking about rephrasing that.
Yeah, think I'd be more comfortable if you did.
HHamilton
Let me say this as clearly as I can. You cannot beat me. I am a part of them. The Wolf, Ram, and Hart. Their strength flows through my veins. My blood is filled with their ancient power.
Angel
Can you pick out the one word there you probably shouldn't have said? [he vamps out and bites Hamilton, draining his blood] Wow. You really are full of it!
HHamilton
You can never beat us. We are legion. We are forever!
[Angel snaps his neck]
Angel
Looks like forever just got a hell of a lot shorter.
[last lines]
Angel
Anyone else?
Not so far. You feel the heat?
Angel
It's coming.
Finally got ourselves a decent brawl.
Damn! How'd I know the fang boys would pull through? You're lucky we're on the same side, dogs, because I was on fire tonight. My game was tight.
Supposed to wear that red stuff on the inside, Charlie-boy.
Wesley's dead. I'm feeling grief for him. I can't seem to control it. I wish to do more violence.
Well, wishes just happen to be horses today.
Angel
Among other things.
[A horde of demons and monsters is bearing down on the surviving members of Angel's team.]
Okay. You take the 30,000 on the left.
You're fading. You'll last 10 minutes at best.
Then let's make 'em memorable.
Angel
We fight.
Angel
Well, personally, I kinda want to slay the dragon. Let's go to work.
Angel
I know you guys have been working hard. I mean, you've been cooped up inside a lot. And to show my appreciation, I was thinking, the night being... you know... young and all, that the three of us could, well... should... you know... maybe, go out... ... you know... ... ... for fun.
And you can sit in the dark alone.
Angel
God yes. Thank you.