(the gang is fleeing through the sewers)

LORNE: (panting, exhausted) Yeah, I'm movin', Angel cakes. Might not look like it, but inside, where it counts, I'm runnin'. Full speed ahead, believe me.

ANGEL: It won't take them long to figure out— (notices how tired everyone is) One minute.

FRED: I doubt anyone under her control knows these tunnels better than you.

ANGEL: Yeah, it should buy us some time.

GUNN: Time to do what? Get all stanky and starve to death? I mean, what are we doin'?

ANGEL: You know what? I don't know what we're gonna do, Gunn. I don't have a plan. Now, I guess this whole Jasmine world order thing kind of took me by surprise.

GUNN: Well, I ain't eatin' no rats.

ANGEL: Good. Neither am I.

GUNN: All right, then, plan's comin' together.

ANGEL: Glad to see you're on board.

FRED: Oh, god. All—all the chasing and the chaos—

WESLEY: Cordelia.

FRED: I can't believe I almost forgot about her.

ANGEL: Do it. Forget about her. We all have to now. We don't have a choice. Minute's up.

written by: Ben Edlund; Original transcript by CariCranberry. Edited and formatted for this site by me. . Full transcript at:
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