[Sabi]

Об этом эпизоде я бы хотела завести разговор в теме Б/А, но вот эта сцена просто блистательна.
Выход моего роскошного мужчины-сволочи на публику!

Spike: Did you see any further? Do you know what happens to Angel?

Angelus: (appears at a side door) Well, (clears his throat) he moves to New York and tries to fulfill that Broadway dream. It's tough sledding, but one day he's working in the chorus when the big star twists her ankle.

Spike: You don't give up, do you?

Angelus: (slowly comes over) As long as there's injustice in the world, as long as scum like you is walking... (notices the wheelchair) well, rolling the streets... I'll be around. (stops a few feet away) Look over your shoulder. I'll be there.

Spike: Uh, yeah. Angel, um... look over *your* shoulder.

Angelus turns around, and the Judge puts his hand on his chest.

Spike: Hurts, doesn't it?

Angelus: (looks back) Well, you know, it kinda itches a little.

Spike: (to the Judge) Don't just stand there. Burn him.

Angelus: Gee, maybe he's broken.

Spike: (to Drusilla) What the hell is going on?

Drusilla's face takes on a look of realization.

Judge: This one... cannot be burnt. He is clean. (removes his hand)

Spike: Clean? You mean, he's...

Judge: There's no humanity in him. (turns and goes)

Angelus: (faces Spike) I couldn't have said it better myself.

Drusilla: Angel.

Angelus: Yeah, baby. I'm back.