ANGEL: (spots Darla) That's her.

DARLA: (bumping into him) Oh, I'm sorry...

ANGEL: Guess you didn't take that whole dust to dust thing to heart, didja? What are you trying to pass for, human?

DARLA: (trying to get past him) Excuse me.

ANGEL: I know your voice, Darla. I can smell you.

CORDELIA: Uh-oh.

DARLA: I don't know what you're talking about. Now just leave me alone!

ANGEL: I don't know what kind of game you're trying to play, but you're not gonna win.

WESLEY: Angel, I really don't think...

HOTEL SECURITY: Is everything all right?

DARLA: No. This man, he was trying to... my name is DeEtta Kramer. My husband is outside right now getting our car. I don't know anyone named Darla.

ANGEL: I know it's you. And I know you're not going out in that sun anytime soon.

DARLA: (running) Stephen! Stephen!

WESLEY: Angel...

STEPHEN: (hugging Darla) Are you okay?

(Darla nods, looking back towards Angel, who stares at Darla standing there, unaffected by the sun shining in on her.)

• Darla & Angel

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