"Over The Rainbow" Quotes

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Wes: Okay, let's approach this logically.
Angel: Screw logic. We're getting Cordy back. We're gonna open up another portal and we're going in after her.
Wes: Angel, I don't think that's a good idea.
Angel: Wesley, I don't think I care.
Wes: But we're completely unprepared. We should go back to the hotel, do some research.
Angel: I don't wanna research, alright? I wanna jump through the big swirly hole thingy and save Cordelia!
Wes: We might never be able to get back!
Angel: (quietly) It's Cordy.
After a beat Wesley nods and steps back.

Angel: Damn it! I just got her back.

Old Man: Good cow. She'll fetch a pretty price at the market.
Cordy: Okay. But you're like Hindu, right? You don't eat the cows, right?

Gunn: I'm not going.
Angel: What?
Gunn: Last night I lost one of my crew. I should have been there, but... - I'm sorry but Wes said the trip was one way and I can't. I know that makes me . . . I don't know what it makes me. But I figured I just owed to you to tell you face to face. Wish you luck. Please - Find her.

Angel: Ha! I'm not on fire.
Wes: And we're together. And we didn't merge into some freakish, four-men Siamese twin!
Gunn: That was a risk? How come nobody told me that was a risk?
Angel: Can everyone just notice how much fire I'm not on?

Angel: Let's start gathering some branches, some brush. Anything to cover up the car. Oh, hey, look. There is some over in that patch of sun. I'll get them!

Lorne: We'll have to walk it.
Angel: No problem here, walking in the sun. Hey, do it all the time.
Wes: Yes, we're all heartily aware that you're not on fire.

Lorne: Xenophobia kind of a watch-word where I'm from.
Gunn: I don't get it. Why're they afraid of Xena? I mean, I think she's kind of fly.
Wes: Xenophobia. Fear of foreigners?
Gunn: Oh. Then can we pretend I didn't just say that?

Gunn: The way that constable said interrogation I figure he's just in for a little light wrist slapping. - That or he's dead.
Angel: Shut up.
Gunn: Well, I ain't saying it's not wrist slapping.
Angel: (presses his ear against the door to listen) No, shut up.