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Angel: I talked to people - Laura.
Cordelia: Laura thought you hated her, ok? I had to tell her you were challenged.

Angel: I'll try harder. But still, the quiet, reserve, thing . . . don't you think that makes me kind of, I don't know, cool?

Angel: (Talking to a crowd about a painting) . . . Baudelaire. Interesting fellow. In his poem, Le Vampyr, he wrote:
Thou who abruptly as a knife
Didst come into my heart

He, uh, strongly believed that evil forces have surrounded mankind and some even speculated that the poem (chuckles) was about a real vampire. (crowd laughs) Oh, and, uh, Baudelaire is actually a little taller and a lot drunker than he's depicted here.

Angel: I understand what you're trying to do, and I'll help you if I can, but you can't go around hurting men in my world.
Jhiera: I am daughter to a King, Sir. A King who promised happiness and better life for everyone. I didn't denounce him, and escape for my good alone. I did it to see his promise come true for all the women in Oden Tal. If a few have to die in order to protect my people . . .
Angel: There are my people who are dying, and it's my promise to protect them.
Jhiera: Then tell them to stay out of my way.

Cordelia: What are you doing? We nearly got burned from the inside out, and you're here getting all April fresh?
Angel: Hello?
Wesley: I believe she's especially agitated because we tried to call you in the midst of a situation.
Angel: I had to take a shower.

Demon: Give them back, or the humans die.
Jhiera: Then they die.

Angel: I don't want you bringing your war hear again.
Demon: I have no choice. If this enemy persists, our whole society crumbles.
Angel: And if it persists on my turf, you're gonna have another enemy.
Demon: You don't understand our ways, human.
Angel: (uncaring) No, I don't. (morphs into vamp face) And I'm not human.

Cordelia: (sees Jhiera) Oh, look who's here. Can I get you something? A knife to our throats and you can run away?

Jhiera: The girls are safe. Outside the city.
Angel: I'm glad. But you nearly got Cordelia and Wesley killed.
Jhiera: I had no choice.
Angel: Yes you did. If you vowed to protect the innocent, it shouldn't matter which dimension they're from.