Cordelia, Doyle and others in “I Fall to Pieces”

We have to stand up to him.

Yeah, we're standing up. [They stand up.]

We'll just wait until he has his coffee. [Angel enters.]

Good morning.

Morning.

Morning. [Angel pours himself a cup of coffee, sips, and makes a disgusted face.]

Ehhh. What is this?

Last week's coffee. Think of it as espresso.

[supresses gag] I think my esophagus is melting.