(France 1765) Darla: I can't die. Not like this. from The Trial (Season 2) | Next Clip in Episode |
(Back in France 1765 the barn is on fire and surrounded by screaming peasants, carrying torches.)
ANGELUS: How many men do you suppose he has with him?
DARLA: I can't die. Not like this.
ANGELUS: Well, we can try to flee to the hills to the south.
DARLA: We'll never make it before the sun rises, not by foot.
ANGELUS: We'll not make it easy for 'em, I can tell you that. They're men - mortals. Between the two of us we can go out with a reputation. (Looks outside through a crack) Even death with the right companion...
(As he turns back towards Darla she hits him across the face with a 2x4, knocking him down. While he slowly picks himself back up, she mounts the horse.)
DARLA: I hope you survive this, Angelus. If you do, maybe we'll meet again in Vienna.
(She rides out of the barn.)
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