- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Did the call of magic draw you here?
- Willow: Oh, no. More like the call of Fred.
- [Faith and Willow are preparing to return to Sunnydale]
- Faith: Wes.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Faith.
- Faith: [to Angel] See? Brits know how to say goodbye.
- [turns to Wesley]
- Faith: Angel wanted to hug.
- Angel: [off Wesley's look] No, I didn't.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: A lot's happened. Not just Angelus. I've been... I've changed. I've seen a darkness in myself. I'm not sure you'd even begin to understand...
- Willow: I flayed a guy alive and tried to destroy the world.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Oh. So...
- Willow: Darkness. Been there.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Yeah. Well, I never flayed. I had a woman chained in a closet.
- Willow: Oh, well hey!
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: No, it doesn't compare.
- Willow: No, dark. That's dark. You've been to a place.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: You seem exactly the same as when I left. No other major changes I'm not up on?
- Willow: Just little things. So, uh, Fred. What's her story?
- Angelus: Oh, no. I remember this. I-I remember this place. I gotta get outta here.
- Faith: Why? You freakin' out?
- Angelus: It's coming, again.
- Faith: What's coming?
- Angelus: I can't do it again. I won't.
- [Angel runs in front of a speeding car]
- Faith: Angel, get out of the road!
- Angelus: Arrrgh! No!
- Faith: [laughing] Dude! You just rescued a puppy.
- Willow: [about Wesley] Oh, and it's the Marlboro man. Or at least his extra-stubbly, mentally unstable, insomniac first cousin. Oh, for the love of Hecate, somebody stop me.
- [Faith and Angelus are watching Angel's past]
- Flapper: You saved her, mister. Oh!
- Angelus: I'm in hell. This is hell, and I'm in it.
- Flapper: Oh, gee, big fella, how can I thank you?
- Angelus: We haven't fed on a human in decades. She's beggin' for it, you moron!
- Angel: Get lost.
- Flapper: Beg pardon?
- Angel: Take a hike, Betty. Scram!
- Flapper: Well, pound snow, ya mook!
- Faith: We're reliving Angel's good deeds. You *are* in hell. Wicked.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: There's only one thing we can do for Faith, now. Finish what she started.
- Winifred "Fred" Burkle: You mean, re-ensoul Angel?
- Connor: Impossible. We've been over this. No jar, no soul. No soul, no Angel.
- Winifred "Fred" Burkle: It's not that simple, Connor. I-I've been doing some research...
- Connor: It is simple. Angelus is all that's left. First he slaughtered Lilah, now he's killed Faith. And...
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: She's not dead yet.
- Connor: You're lying to yourselves. You all think that I'm taking this personally so you don't have to, but inside you know I'm right. We need to put Angelus down.
- Willow: I don't think so. I think you need a witch.
- Willow: It had to be something specific. There's lots of jars in the world. Can't shatter 'em all. Oh, I mean you could, but, good things come in jars - peanut butter, jelly, those two-headed fetal pigs at the Natural History Museum.
- [Wesley just looks at her]
- Willow: Come on. Everybody loves fetal pigs!
- Angelus: So, who's your big hero now?
- Faith: Wasn't even his fault. God, does the guy gotta pay for everything?
- Angelus: Choices, little girl. The ones you make with your heart of hearts.
- [Angel begins to leave the Donut shop, but stops and locks the door]
- Angelus: Uh-oh. What's gonna happen?
- Faith: He won't.
- [Angel walks back to the dead clerk]
- Angelus: I'm deep in, Faith. Soul or no soul.
- [Angel vamps-out]
- Faith: Angel!
- [Angel bites the clerk's neck and begins to drink]
- Faith: Ugh.
- [Faith's neck starts to bleed]
- Faith: He was gonna save him.
- Angelus: Or did he *choose* to be a little slow on the draw? Whoops! Dinner by armed robbery. Look at him, Faith. You're a murderer. You know just how good that blurry line tastes. You didn't think my hell was private, did ya?
- [Angel screams]
- Angelus: [From off-screen] It'll all be worth it. Is that what you try to tell yourself, Faithy? Is that the nasty little lie that kept those thighs nice and warm in your prison bunk?
- Faith: [Looking around] You kiss your mama with that mouth?
- Angelus: [Angelus appears behind her, laying on the ground] No, but I ate her with it.
- [Angelus levitates to a standing position]
- Angelus: And now for a poem. "Faith goes gently into that good night." You're fading fast, baby. I can feel it.
- Faith: All the same, I hear this holler in the distance. Tells me you're about to get what's coming to you.
- [with Faith, watching Angel decide whether or not to feed on a murder victim]
- Angelus: I *love* this episode!
- Angel: Faith, get up! Are you listening?
- Faith: Angel, I'm dying.
- Angel: Yeah. It's a lot easier than redemption, huh?
- Angelus: [Grabs Angel by the neck] Always so concerned with the human condition.
- [Throws Angel down the alley]
- Angelus: It's no big mystery, man. They suffer, they die. That's what they're there for.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Did the call of magic send you here?
- Willow Rosenburg: More like the call of Fred.
- Faith: You know what the definition of insanity is, baby? Performing the same task over and over and expecting different results. Learned that in murder rehab!