GUNN: Maybe I should go in there, apologize.

WESLEY: Best to just stay here, wait this out.

CORDELIA: I think both Angel and Darla just need a little time alone.

FRED: This isn't gonna end well, is it?

LORNE: Okay. Everybody's drinking. I'm buying.

(He gets up from his chair and sees Holtz walk into the bar.)

LORNE: Oh, hello.

HOLTZ: Hello.

LORNE: We're not open at the moment. Why don't you come back tomorrow night? It's the grand re-opening. Here. Here's a flyer.

HOLTZ: Thanks.

(Holtz takes a slow look around, the turns and walks out, singing quietly to himself)

HOLTZ: Sleep, my love and peace attend thee, all through the night, guardian angels god will send you, all through the night...

(Lorne's eyes suddenly widen and he drops the bottle and glass back onto the counter.)

LORNE: Run!

CORDELIA: What's going on?

LORNE: Just run! Run.

(The others get up and follow him. A red metal barrel tumbles down the stairs and comes to rest just on the other side of the metal security doorway. A grenade bounces down the steps and comes to rest beside it. A beat later the grenade explodes and big fireball sweeps through the club, destroying everything in its wake.)

• Holtz

written by: Tim Minear; Original transcript anonymous. Edited and formatted for this site by me.. Full transcript at:
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