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Charles Gunn : Want me to come with you?
Angel : No. This is something I have to do on my own.
[Cordelia brings him his car keys]
Angel : Thanks.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Angel...
Angel : I know, Wesley. I could be walking into a trap. I get that.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : I'm not convinced you do.
Angel : Look, she asked for my help. I can't turn my back.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : No. And you shouldn't... Not for one moment. You know better than anyone what she was.
Angel : What we were. And I also know what she's going through. And unlike me, maybe she wont have to go through it alone.
Cordelia Chase : You're not alone.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : You may be right. She may be experiencing all of this exactly as you did. But, Angel, - you yourself wondered for a hundred years, before ever seeking redemption.
Angel : That's right. I sought her.
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Cordelia Chase : [to Angel about finding Darla] Am I the only one who thinks this is just a really bad idea?
Angel : We can't just sit around here waiting for Wolfram and Hart to make a move. It's time we got ahead of the game.
Cordelia Chase : This won't involve kidnapping again, will it?
Angel : All we're going to do is find her.
Cordelia Chase : And this would be the same woman that you didn't notice was in your bedroom every night for three weeks straight?
Angel : That was different.
Cordelia Chase : Different in the sitting-on-top-of-you sense, yeah.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Cordelia has a point.
Cordelia Chase : Finally!
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : The last time Darla emerged, she wanted to be found. Now, she's out there among six million other people.
Cordelia Chase : She could be sitting on top of anybody!
Angel : Come on, guys. We're a detective agency. We investigate things. That's what we're good at.
Cordelia Chase : That's what we suck at. Let's face it, unless there's a website called "www dot oh by the way, we have Darla stashed here dot com", we're pretty much out of luck.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : It's not going to be easy.
Cordelia Chase : Well, before, he said he could smell her.
[to Angel]
Cordelia Chase : How about, we cruise around with the top down, and you take big, big whiffs?
[there is no reaction]
Cordelia Chase : We'll wait until after the sun sets, obviously.
Charles Gunn : Big law firm. They gotta have housing for their out-of-towners, right?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : "Out-of-towners"? It's not as if they flew her in from Miami. She was raised from the very depths of hell by an ancient and very dangerous ritual.
Charles Gunn : Yeah, and...? They still gotta put her up, don't they. That's an expense. You're telling me, these lawyers haven't figured out a way to write that off?
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[first lines]
Angel : [without looking up] What is it, Wesley?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : "It"? There's no "it". "It's" nothing, really. Just popping around, to see if everything's alright.
Angel : Fine.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Oh, good. Good. You're certain?
Angel : Uh-huh. Good night.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Good night.
Angel : You're still here.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Apparently. So... you're sure there's nothing on your mind? That is to say, nothing you'd like to perhaps, share.
Angel : Nope.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : [flatly, after seeing dozens of sketches of Darla spread out over the floor] Really.
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Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : You yourself wondered for a hundred years without ever seeking redemption.
Angel : That's right. I sought her.
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Angel : [Angel, in his office scans a large book. Wesley knocks and enters] Darla. Anglo-Saxon derivation. Meaning "dear one". It didn't come into common usage until more than a hundred years after she was born... He must've given it to her...
[closes the book]
Angel : I didn't even know her real name.
[Angel tosses the book onto his desk and rubs his eyes]
Angel : Any luck?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Not yet, no. We're working on it.
Angel : Something will come up.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Yes. That's my fear...
[Angel looks at him. Wesley pulls the door shut]
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Angel, you must admit your record when it comes to Darla has been spotty at best.
Angel : I killed her, Wesley. And she came back. They brought her back. And now I need to know why. Why like this? - Why human?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Perhaps human was the only way Wolfram and Hart could bring her back - at least and hope to control with any degree of success. Angel, I don't suppose it occurred to you that this might be why they've brought her back? You have all your attention focused on finding this one woman.
Angel : So you think Wolfram and Hart went to all this trouble just to keep me distracted? Take me out of the game?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : It is possible. And, if that's the case...
Angel : It's working.
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Angel : All we're gonna do is find her.
Cordelia Chase : And this would be the same woman that you didn't notice was in your bedroom every night for, like, three weeks strait?
Angel : That was different.
Cordelia Chase : Different in the sitting right on top of you sense. Yeah.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Cordelia has a point.
Cordelia Chase : Finally!
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : The last time Darla emerged, she wanted to be found. Now, she's out there among six million other people.
Cordelia Chase : She could be sitting on top of anybody.
