Episode 1.18 Five by Five

Episode 1.19 Sanctuary

Episode Quotes

Angel: Your name Marquez? Good. I hate saving the wrong guy.

Angelus: What would I do without you?
Darla: Whither and die.

Wesley: Well, I have faith in Angel. If anyone can convince him to testify...
Cordy: Wesley, you don't change a guy like that. In fact - generally speaking - you don't change a guy. What you see is what you get. Scratch the surface and what do you find? More surface.

Lilah: Great. I heard you came up with a good idea. How to deal with our friendly neighborhood vampire?
Lee: No, I came up with a great idea. How do you find out these things so fast?
Lilah: Part of my job. How did you find out there was a rogue Slayer in town?
Lee: Part of *my* job.

Faith: How do you know my name? I don't think I told you.
Lilah: We are well aware of who you are - and what you do. We know you have been experiencing some - difficulties. We think we can help bring some order back to your life.
Faith: We do, do we? Who is we, and why do they know me when I don't know Jack about you?
Lilah: Green - is my favorite color. I look good in diamonds - and I love riding in limousines.
Lee: Faith - can we talk?
Faith: I like black.

Angel: Not everyone screams.
Darla: What?
Angel: When you kill them. Some - just stand there, - frozen... While others...
Darla: What are you doing? Are we playing a game?
Angel: The children - they usually scream.
Darla: Hmm, yes. They sound just like little pigs. Have you brought me some? - What you don't think I'll share? I can't believe that you would think I'm that insensitive.
Angel: We've drunk and killed for who long now? 140-odd years. We've drunk them all up and they're all dead.

Angel: That gypsy girl you brought me - her people found out. They did something to me.
Darla: A spell?
Angel: Funny. You would think with all the - people I've maimed - and killed I wouldn't be able to remember every - single - one. Help me.
Darla: The spell - they gave you a soul. A filthy soul! No! You're disgusting!
Angel: Darla.
Darla: No, get away from me.
Angel: You brought her here. I am like you.
Darla: You're not like anything. Get away from me. Get out! I'll kill you!

Lindsey: You have a problem. We have a problem. I just had a perfectly good murder case go up in smoke and you seem to have a certain expertise in that area. So to make a long story less long I think if a service is rendered, we can get you off.
Faith: You don't know how many men have promised me that.
Lilah: I'm certain you won't be disappointed in our performance.

Wesley: Oh my God. Faith.
Angel: I thought she was in a coma.
Cordy: Pretty lively coma.

Wesley: I'm sorry. But if you let emotion control you right now, one of you will certainly end up dead.
Angel: Yeah, that's what the lady wants.
Wesley: That's not good enough! She's not a demon, Angel. She is a sick, sick girl. If there is even a chance she can be reasoned with...
Angel: There was. Last year I had a shot at saving her. I was pulling her back from the brink when some British guy kidnapped her and made damn sure she'd never trust a living soul.

Faith: You think? Because what if you kill me and you experience that one true moment of pleasure? Oops! I'd get off on that. Go ahead. Do me. Let's take that hell ride together. Come on, Angel, I'm all yours!

Angel: So how does it work for a guy like you? - Successful lawyer in a big law firm, - company car, - nice office, bonus - can hire a killing when ever you want. Kind of got it made, right?
Lindsey: Well, we'll just add slander to breaking and entering. While we're on the subject, I remember you throwing one of my clients through a window. Killed him if I'm not mistaken.
Angel: Yes. I seem to remember. The window was just about that size. Hmm. Too bad the body burned up before it hit the ground. I might have needed a good lawyer.
Lindsey: I'm sorry, we only handle a certain class of clientele.
Angel: Oh, I'm sure that I've killed enough people to qualify.

Lindsey: You know, just when I think I got you figured out, you show up in a suit.

Wesley: It's not too late.
Faith: For cappuccino? 'cause it just keeps me up.

Faith: Now, we've only done one of the five basic torture groups. We've done blunt but that still leaves sharp, cold, hot and loud.

Faith: Did you ever wonder if things would have been different - if we'd never met. What if you'd had Buffy - and Giles would have been my Watcher? You think you'd still be here right now? Or would Giles be sitting in that chair? - Or is it just like fate. You know, there is no choice. You were gonna be here no matter what. - You think about that stuff? - Fate - and destiny. I don't. Not that any of this is your own fault. Since this may be - the last chance we will have to unload on each other, I feel that it is kind of my duty to tell you that if you'd been a better Watcher, I might have been a more positive role model! - Face it, Wesley, you really were a jerk. Always walking around as if you had some great big stake rammed up your - English Channel. - I think I want to hear you scream.
Wesley: You never will.

Faith: I'm evil! I'm bad! I'm evil! Do you hear me? I'm bad! Angel, I'm bad! I'm ba-ad. Do you hear me? I'm bad! I'm bad! I'm bad. Please. Angel, please, just do it. Angel please, just do it. Just do it. Just kill me. Just kill me.

--quotes taken from flights of angel