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Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : [about Wolfram & Hart] It's true. They can't really be trusted.
Darla : I don't trust them. But I know a thing or two about mind games.
[to Angel]
Darla : So do you. We've played them together for over a century.
Cordelia Chase : Yes, but you were just soulless, blood-sucking demons. They're lawyers.
Angel : [to Darla] She's right. We were amateurs.
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Cordelia Chase : You lied to us.
Angel : I did, I know.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Why?
Angel : I figured you'd nag.
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Angel : [about to jump into an empty pool] I'm either coming back with a cure, or you're gonna see something kinda funny.
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[last lines]
Angel : I'm not gonna leave you. Every moment you have left, I'm gonna be by your side. You never have to be alone again.
Lindsey McDonald : How'd you think this would end?
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Cordelia Chase : [to Wesley] Angel's back! And he has Darla with him!
[to Darla]
Cordelia Chase : Hi. You're, uh, planning on sleeping over?
Darla : I'm dying.
Cordelia Chase : So, just for the one night, then?
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Dying?
Darla : He doesn't believe it.
Wesley Wyndam-Pryce : Angel, what's going on?
Angel : Wolfram and Hart should her some medical files, supposedly proving she's only got a few months left to live.
Cordelia Chase : So maybe more than the one night?
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Angel : That's not the point.
Darla : What is the point, Angelus?
Angel : The point is, you were undead for four hundred years. You've only been human again for a few months. Why not give it some time?
Darla : I don't have time.
Angel : Yes, you do. You were given a second chance. Don't throw that away before you get the opportunity...
Darla : I'm dying.
Angel : What?
Darla : Yeah. And not sometime, not later. Now. Right now. They showed me my medical files. All the tests say the same thing. I've got about two months left, three at the most. So if you'll excuse me, I'm in sort of a hurry.
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Angel : I may not be able to come in, Lindsey, but...
Lindsey McDonald : Wipe your feet.
Angel : What?
Lindsey McDonald : Wipe your feet. You can come in. Jeez, I invited you in already.
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Lorne : [Darla is singing] Ew.
Angel : Hey, what is that? What does that mean, ew?
Lorne : It means, ew. Ground control to Major Tom, we may not be able to save this bird.
Angel : I'm gonna save her and you're going to help me.
Lorne : I sense pain and anger. You still testy from the last time?
Angel : I don't know, when you sent me to that Swami who was dead and his imposter tried to kill me? Why would I be testy about that?
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Lindsey McDonald : Does it really look like you need to throttle me for information?
Angel : Need to?
Lindsey McDonald : Yes, she's dying. Yes, those medical reports you saw are real. You want a second opinion? Here. How about a third, hmm? How about a tenth? I used every connection Wolfram and Hart had. That's my own personal Doctor. They all say the same thing: "Syphilitic heart condition. Terminal". Looks like Darla was a working girl in the New World. Syphilis was what she was dying from when she was human. Now, she's human again. Kinda picking up where she left off. Today, something like that can be cleared up with a few anti-biotics, if you catch it in time. We're about a month and what... four hundred years too late?