- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: You're a soldier, fight-to-the-death kind. I respect that. You work for a man who you think is noble and good. I respect that. Trouble is, he's not.
- Justine Cooper: You work with a *vampire*.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: Who, in fact, is noble and good. Quirky, but there it is. Holtz talks about justice, and it's stirring, but what he wants is revenge. He's driven by it, blinded by it, and if you, me, or anyone else gets in his way, he'll kill for it.
- Justine Cooper: You're wrong. You don't know him. Everything that he's done for me, for all of us.
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: It sounds like a nice cult.
- Lilah Morgan: How'd you find me?
- Angel: Your assistant.
- Lilah Morgan: I'll have his arms broken.
- Angel: Already taken care of.
- Angel: You look like hell. And not the fun one where they burn you with hot pokers for all eternity, but, the hard-core one - you know, Nixon and Brittany Spears.
- Daniel Holtz: I will take good care of him, as though he were my own son. He'll never even know you existed. Don't come after me.
- [He slumps in realisation]
- Daniel Holtz: You will though, won't you?
- [last lines]
- Commando #1: [Gesturing to a devastated Angel] Should we do something about..?
- Lilah Morgan: Yes, we should. We should let him suffer.