DARLA: He's falling apart.

LINDSEY: That's wonderful. Unhinging a man with all his strengths and weaknesses... takes a lot of work.

DARLA: I created a lot of those strengths and weaknesses. I think I have a pretty good handle on them.

LINDSEY: We're counting on that. You've given us more information on Angel than we had when he first got here. Nobody knows him better than you. Especially the side we're interested in.

DARLA: So, what is the plan exactly? I tease him to death?

LINDSEY: We don't want him dead. We want him dark. And there's no better way to a man's darkness than to awaken his nastier urges, is there?

DARLA: (RE Lindsey's artificial hand) He did that to you. What's it feel like?

LINDSEY: Doesn't feel like anything.

DARLA: Can I? (She reaches out and strokes his fake hand) It's very smooth. You don't feel anything.

LINDSEY: Not in my hand. How is it? seeing him again?

DARLA: Strange.

LINDSEY: He betrayed you.

DARLA: Everyone betrays you, that's not what eats at you in the long winter's night...

LINDSEY: Yeah? What does?

DARLA: Missed opportunities. He got a soul and it sickened me. All that power wasted on a whiny mopey do-gooder. God, I could eat his eyeballs.

LINDSEY: Our plans for Angel are a little more long term than that, but if you can't help yourself, then, by all means, be my guest.

DARLA: You're fun for a human.

LINDSEY: I have a particular interest in this guy. Lot of people do.

• Darla & Angel
• Darla & Lindsey
• Wolfram & Hart

written by: David Greenwalt; Originally transcribed by anonymous. Edited, formatted, and checked against source by me.. Full transcript at:
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