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[Angel visits Wesley in the hospital]
Angel : Hey, Wes. I just... I want you to know I understand why you did it. I know about the prophecies and I know how hard it must have been for you to... do what you did. You thought I was gonna turn evil and kill my son. I didn't. It's important you know that. This isn't Angelus talking. It's me, Angel. You know that, right?
[Wesley blinks his eyes once]
Angel : Good.
[grabs a pillow and shoves it down on Wes' face]
Angel : Son of a bitch, you're gonna pay for what you did! You took my son! You son of a bitch! You bastard! You traitor! You think I'd forgive you? Never! You're gonna die! You hear me? You're gonna pay!
Orderly : [tries to drag Angel off of Wesley] Hey!
Angel : [throws him off] You took my son, YOU TOOK MY SON!
Fred : Stop it!
Angel : You took my son!
Charles Gunn : Angel, stop!
[Gunn and the orderlies begin to drag Angel away with success]
Angel : Never! Never!
Charles Gunn : Come on, man! Stop!
Angel : I'll kill you! You're dead! You're a dead man, Pryce! You're dead! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! You're a dead man! Dead! Dead!
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Sahjhan : I don't like to brag but... read any good prophecies lately?
Charles Gunn : You wrote the prophecies that Angel was going to kill his son?
Sahjhan : More of a rewrite.
Fred : "The father will kill the son."
Sahjhan : Yeah. I flitted back and forth through time, changed the one that threatened me, polished some others, flitted in a manly way, just so we're clear. You're not really my enemy, Angel. But you're here in my home uninvited and I'm gonna kick your ass for that. You were never the point here.
Angel : It was about my son, Connor.
Sahjhan : Boy, can't put one over on you, can you? Oh, wait... already did! It's pretty freaky the first time you see your name in a true prophecy all carved in blood on an official scroll. "The one sired by the vampire with a soul shall grow to manhood and kill Sahjahn". Me!
Fred : So you planted false prophecies that Angel would kill his son, and Wesley believed them. That's why he betrayed us. He read 'em and he believed 'em. He really did believe that Angel would kill his son!
Sahjhan : Thank God Wesley had some spine. He was willing to walk away from all of you to what he believed that he was saving that baby's life. Holtz was useless. He wanted to raise your kid as his own. I'm living incorporeal with a knife over my heart for 1,100 years, so I bring Holtz here into this century to kill Angel and Darla before they can conceive, and you know what? Holtz isn't interested in killing you, Angel... or your son. All he's into is some petty revenge. If Holtz had just killed the damn thing while it was still in its mother, we could have avoided all of this!
[enraged, Angel attacks Sahjahn]
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Sahjhan : Angel. I guess I have you to thank for the whole mortal coil thing. Making me corporeal once again.
Angel : Yeah. I'll tell you what. You take me to the Quor'toth world, help me find my son, we'll call it even.
Sahjhan : Really? You and me? Buddy cops, latest summer release movie. We iron out our wacky differences and bond? Don't think so.
Angel : I'm going to Quor'toth to find my son and you're taking me there.
Sahjhan : Couldn't even if I wanted to.
Angel : You're lying.
Sahjhan : No, I'm telling you the truth about that. Your kid's gone for good. I can open the door to Quor'toth exactly one time. That's why I chose it. If I try again, the whole universe could go kaplooey. Bad for me, bad for America.
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Lorne : Hey, I talked to a couple of different sources like you asked. Angel, the news isn't good. This... this "Quor'toth" dimension is... well, everyone that I spoke to is afraid of it. And these are not easily rattled people, and... that's not all. The portal you saw opened? It wasn't a portal... because there are no portals to Quor'toth. And for a very good reason. It's probably the most hellish of all the demon dimensions in this known plane of existence. The only way to Quor'toth is to rip right through the fabric of reality. This isn't a matter of finding an interdimentional hot spot or conjuring an opening with a simple incantation. To punch through to Quor'toth would require dark, dark magic's... the kind of power it takes centuries to build. Angel, I know this isn't easy for you, but you got to hear it. If you somehow manage to get in... finding Connor in there would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. A haystack the size of China.
Angel : Needles. Should have thought of that.
Lorne : We don't have the resources to conjure up that much dark power.
[they walk into a room where Linwood is seen tied to a chair]
Angel : Oh, I think we do.
