GUNN: So, this Heckler demon we're supposed to kill --

WESLEY: Haklar. Two 'a's.

GUNN: This Haklar with two A's we're supposed to kill ... gimme the specs. What do I need to know?

WESLEY: The Haklar, descended from the Klenzen order demons, can weigh as much as three tons as an adult male. It awakes from its hibernation during alternating full moons only to feed and mate, often simultaneously. Incapable of traditional speech, the Haklar has learned to communicate with each other via a complex pattern of carefully timed facial tics, not dissimilar to our own Morse code. The Haklar prefers a warm, moist clime where it can --

GUNN: Wesley.

WESLEY: Yes?

GUNN: I meant, how do we go about killing it?

WESLEY: Oh. Your standard slice and dice.

(George and Rondell walk in.)

GUNN: Hey. What you all doing here?

GEORGE: Got a situation.

GUNN: Wesley, you remember Rondell and George.

WESLEY: (shakes their hands) Certainly. I never got the chance to thank you both properly. I think it's fair to say I owe you men my life.

GEORGE: It's cool. Only reason you got shot is 'cause you got our backs.

RONDELL: Hey, how you feeling?

WESLEY: Better, thank you.

GUNN: The situation -- what is it?

RONDELL: What else? Vamps.

GEORGE: Pack of 'em making McKenzie park their new personal restaurant.

GUNN: Got a lot of homeless sleeping there.

RONDELL: They'd be the meals.

GUNN: Sounds like what we need to do is set a trap.

GEORGE: Trap's already set.

GUNN: It is?

GEORGE: We know the drill. Everything's in motion.

GUNN: Oh. All right. Well, you just need me to --

RONDELL: Lend us your truck.

GUNN: You want my ride?

GEORGE: It's still tricked out for dusting, ain't it?

GUNN: Well, yeah, but --

RONDELL: We wanna go in with everything we got.

GUNN: (glancing at Wesley) Count me in then.

WESLEY: What about the Haklar?

GUNN: Angel gets a lock on its crib, page me.

ANGEL: (comes in) Haklar's living on the North Shore of Lake Hollywood. We better hurry. They've got a 5K race starting there in a half an hour.

WESLEY: Consider yourself paged.

GUNN: I gotta take this. Wait for me, though. I'm through, I'll hook up with you guys at base camp, we head out together.

RONDELL: Yeah, whatever, G. (to George) Lets roll man.

• Gunn's street history & old gang

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