(A realtor woman guides Angel, Lorne, and a psychic through the middle-sized suburban house. )

REALTOR: Hardwood floors. Central air. Original wainscoting throughout. She's a real charmer from top to bottom.

PSYCHIC: The walls scream with the blood of the innocent.

REALTOR: (false perky) I'll be in the car if you have any questions. And remember—it's a seller's market.

ANGEL: You sure this guy's reliable?

LORNE: Oh, yeah. Vernon's top drawer. He does all Tom Arnold's readings.

ANGEL: What are you pickin' up?

PSYCHIC: Fear.

(flashback of the mother during the attack)

PSYCHIC: Anguish.

(flashback of the father falling to the ground)

PSYCHIC: Pain.

(flashback of the attacker approaching the baby's crib)

PSYCHIC: He needed them to suffer.

(walks into the girl's room)

ANGEL: Who?

PSYCHIC: She doesn't know him.

(flashback of a little girl hiding under her bed as a man approaches)

PSYCHIC: She tries to be still... invisible... but he senses her.

(The man lifts up the mattresses, revealing a young Dana crouching underneath the bed. Dana screams.)

PSYCHIC: She's gone.

ANGEL: Where? Where did he take her?

PSYCHIC: Dark. The floor is cold. The air is thick with... Dust... And the smell... sickly sweet, like... molasses. A basement. That's where her pain lives.

(meanwhile, Dana has found the basement again. She finds a hidden box of syringes and drugs. Flash back to her captor, preparing a syringe for her)

CAPTOR: Let's try the blue one this time.

(camera moves so that we see that it's Spike, looking exactly as he does today. hint, hint.)

written by: Steven S. DeKnight & Drew Goddard; Original transcript by CariCranberry. Edited & formatted by me.. Full transcript at:
http://www.buffyworld.com/angel/season5/transcripts/5x11_tran.php