Think the price was too high? You haven't begun to pay!
[She throws a station wagon over the bridge, it snaps a power line before crashing into the street and exploding. Jasmine jumps off the bridge, lands on her feet, and walks menacingly toward Angel.]
Maybe you're right. Maybe I can still make this world a better place. One body at a time. I loved this world. I sacrificed everything I was to be with you.
Because I cared. The other Powers don't. Never really did. You know that's true in your heart. Shame now I gotta rip it out.
[She reaches for Angel, but he grabs the end of the power line and electrocutes Jasmine with the live end. The electricity sends her back a few feet, but doesn't hurt her. She walks back toward Angel.]
I was forged in the inferno of creation, vampire. Do you really think a little electricity would destroy me?
[Forces Angel into a kiss.]
Always the same, dad. I get a girl, you gotta make a play for her.
[Jasmine lets up on the kissing.]
I have been authorized to make you kids an offer.
You can't possibly think there's anything we'd want from you.
I don't think you'll want it, but you'll take it, because this is the offer of a lifetime. [pauses] Just not, you know, mine.
[Lilah, reanimated due to a clause in her contract, looks on as Wesley rifles through Wolfram & Hart files.]
What are you doing, Wesley?
[takes a piece of paper out of the files] Standard in Perpetuity clause.
You broke in here for my contract?
I'm here to release you from it.
You've suffered enough! [he lights the paper on fire] I want you to find some peace.
Gallant to the end... but I knew what I signed up for.
Look in the drawer. [Wesley finds the same piece of paper in the file cabinet again, unscorched] Flames wouldn't be eternal if they actually consumed anything. But it means something that you tried.
You might not want to move. Everyone's rigged. Can't save 'em all, dad. Don't know who's gonna be first. Could be any one of 'em. [Stands, revealing he's wired too.] Could be me. [steps away, points to an unconscious Cordelia on the floor, also wired] Could be her.
[Angel stares shocked and frozen with fear for a moment.]
Son...you have to listen to me. This is about Jasmine.
I know. We all felt it, that perfect love, then when you had to give it up...
I didn't feel anything! I can't feel anything. I guess I really am your son... 'cause I'm dead, too.
You're not dead. You're just starting your life and--
No, you just weren't there before!
Do not say you're sorry! Doesn't fix anything.
Ok, look, let me say this. I love you, son.
It's always a lie. My dead mother couldn't even love me.
No. [shakes her head] No. She knew she couldn't.
She sacrificed herself because she loved you.
You tried to love me. At least I think you did.
But not enough to hang on, dad. (glares at Angel)You let him take me. You let him get me. You let him get me. (turns to face Cordelia) Cordy... you swore you loved me. Where are you now?
Connor... you have to believe that there are people who love you.
Jasmine believed you when you said you loved her, but it was all a lie.
No! She knew if you found out who she really was that you'd turn against her, and she was right. That's just what happened. People like you. People like this. None of you deserve what she could give you. She wanted to give you everything.
I know how that feels. 'Cause I want to give you everything. I want to take back the mistakes, help you start over.
We can. I mean, we can change things.
There's only one thing that ever changes anything... and that's death. Everything else is just a lie. You can't be saved by a lie. You can't be saved at all.
I'm still stuck back at, "Why on earth are we here?"
What, because we're crusaders against evil and now the law firm that represents most of the evil in the world has given us its LA branch to run however we want, probably in an attempt to corrupt, divide, or destroy us, and we all said yes in, like, 3 minutes?
Your run-on sentences have gotten a lot less pointless
Oh, that's so sweet. And a tad condescending.
(into speaker phone) Uh... can I get a cup of coffee or something?
PMPhone menu voice
You have reached Ritual Sacrifice. For goats press one, or say "goats."
(moments later, Angel presses another button)
PMPhone menu voice
To sacrifice a loved one or pet, press the pound key.
[Agent Hauser aims his shotgun at Angel]
You know that won't kill me.
HHauser
It'll hurt. That part's fun.
Agent Hauser, I'm honestly beginning to suspect that you're not part of the solution.
HHauser
You really think you can solve the problem? Come into Wolfram and Hart and make everything right? Turn night into glorious day? You pathetic little fairy.
HHauser
That's exactly what you are. You're minuscule. A dust mote on the shelf of that great institution. Now, you think I'm just a trigger-happy jerk who follows orders, but I am something you will never be. I'm pure. I believe in evil. You and your friends, you're conflicted. You're confused. We're not. That is why you are gonna lose, because we possess the most powerful thing in the world... conviction.
There is one thing more powerful than conviction. Just one. Mercy.
[Angel kicks Hauser's gun up, causing him to pull the trigger and blow his own head off]
WHWolfram and Hart agent
(Shocked) What happened to mercy?
You just saw the last of it.
[Spike materializes in Angel's office at Wolfram & Hart, and bends over in pain, then realizes he's facing some familiar faces and some strangers.]
What the hell are you doing here, Spike?
This is Spike? *The* Spike?
[calmly, to Spike] Easy, slim. Easy. No one's gonna hurt you.
Speak for yourself, Green Jeans.
OK, would somebody please tell me who...
William the Bloody. He's a vampire. One of the worst recorded. Second only to...
Well, yeah. Who here isn't? [looks around] Besides him and him and her and... [to Lorne] What are you, again?
[lunges at Angel in game-face, but goes right through him and winds up standing in Angel's desk] Bugger.
