DDemon
Look, I'm telling ya, I don't know nothing. On my mother's tumor.
[Notices another demon sneaking up behind Wesley and Faith, intending to attack them; then cockily.]
DDemon
And even if I did, I'd never yak to a couple of fleshbags that are about to get their internal organs sucked out of their
[Without looking Wesley shoots behind him with the shotgun, nailing the would-be attacker in the face.]
Strom demon. Face should grow back. [Cocks the shotgun] Eventually.
DDemon
Oh, that Angelus. Yeah, in here all the time running his mouth. "Look at me, I'm so evil." Real jackass. Never liked him. I'm on your side.
[Faith goes to the side of a woman who's nearly passed out on a couch.]
Hey, I'm gonna get you out of here.
[Wesley picks up a hypodermic syringe from the floor.]
She did it to herself. They shoot up, the vampires feed, use 'em like a filter. I've read the effects can be quite intoxicating...for both of them.
GGirl
[to Faith] Hey, you're pretty. You wanna make out?
[Faith grabs the girl by the collar and pushes her roughly against the wall.]
There was a vampire in here earlier. Tall, dark hair... [the girl's eyes drift, but Faith grabs her face] Listen!
GGirl
OK. God! What's your issue?
Tall, dark hair, talking to himself.
[Faith punches the girl in the face.]
GGirl
No, I didn't. Stop it, you're hurting me!
[Faith looks at the girl, gets a disturbed look on her face, and lets the girl go.]
She doesn't know anything.
[Wesley takes out a knife and stabs the girl in the shoulder, making her gasp in pain.]
[to Faith] Shut up! [to the girl] The tracks on your arms--you've been here, what, two or three days straight? [twists the knife] Answer me!
GGirl
Yeah, God, stop! Yes four...four days.
Then you must've seen the vampire we're looking for.
GGirl
Angelus, I saw him. He, uh...
GGirl
I don't know. [Wesley punches her] I don't know! Please stop!
They said he was talking to himself. What was he saying?
GGirl
I don't know. It was...it was like he was talking to someone else. It was all rain of fire a-and pulling strings and a soul. That's all I heard. Please stop. It hurts.
[Wesley pulls the knife out of the girl. Faith runs to the girl's side.]
Have you totally lost it?
I avoided the main arteries. She'll live, if that's what you call this.
So, what? Torturing humans is part of the new makeover?
I did what I had to because you couldn't.
You think that's something new to her?
You crossed it back there, Wes, What'd you do back there...
Oh, you have a problem with a little torture now? Seem to recall a time when you rather enjoyed it.
Yeah, well, it's not me anymore. You know that.
[raises shotgun] Nice to have this along though, just in case. [speaking slowly] I remember what you did to me Faith: The broken glass, the shallow cuts, so I'd remain conscious.
You think I'd hurt you again?
This the part where you tell me you've turned a new leaf, found God, Inner peace? We both know that isn't true. You haven't changed. You can't.
[getting angry] Because you're sick. You've always been sick. It goes right down to the roots rotting your soul. That's why your friends turned on you in Sunnydale, why the Watcher's Council tried to kill you. No one trusts you Faith. You're just a rabid dog who should have been put down years ago! [Faith slams him up against the wall] See? Wasn't so hard, was it? [quietly] It's what you'll need to beat him.
Oh, no. I remember this. I-I remember this place. I gotta get outta here.
I can't do it again. I won't.
[Angel runs in front of a speeding car]
Angel, get out of the road!
[laughing] Dude! You just rescued a puppy.
[Willow is planning to magically smash the jar holding Agel's soul]
It had to be something specific. There's lots of jars in the world. Can't shatter 'em all. I mean, you could, but good things come in jars: Peanutbutter. Jelly. Those two-headed fetal pigs at the national history museum. [Wesley barely reacts.] Come on, everybody loves fetal pigs.
Sorry. I think my sense of humor is trapped in a jar somewhere.
Does seem like you've given in to the grumpy side of the force.
A lot's happened. Not just Angelus. I'd been... I've changed. I've seen a darkness in myself. I'm not sure you'd even begin to understand.
I flayed a guy alive and tried to destroy the world.
Yeah. Well, I never flayed... [pauses] I had a woman chained in a closet.
No, dark. That's dark. You've been to a place.
You seem exactly the same as when I left. No other major changes I'm not up on?
Just little things. So, Fred, what's her story?
