Gunn to Angel: All this is happening 'cause of you. What you did. This is your fault. from The Price (Season 3) | Next Clip in Episode |
LORNE: Where are we?
ANGEL: South wing. Haven't found a use for it yet so we keep it closed up.
CORDELIA: Do you hear something?
LORNE: Sorry, cupcake. All I'm picking up's the loud, erratic thumping of the heart in my mouth.
CORDELIA: Listen... It's like... It's almost like...
ANGEL: Birds.
CORDELIA: (re large doors) Do we even have keys for this?
(Angel smashes it open)
(...)
CORDELIA: Ugh. Where is that sound coming from?
ANGEL: Definitely in this room. Somewhere.
LORNE: (liking the room) Y'know, this space is one part hum, two parts dinger. Ever think of turning it into a nightclub?
(ANGEL stands and looks at him.)
LORNE: Hey. Missing the life. Sue me.
CORDELIA: Gunn?
(Gunn arrives, towing Fred)
GUNN: We got a serious problem.
(He pulls FRED forward. She drinks voraciously from a bottle of water.)
CORDELIA: Oh, no. Fred...
GUNN: We have to get her help. And we gotta get it fast. I'm not gonna--
ANGEL: Fred? Fred, can you hear me?
GUNN: It's no good. That thing's jammin' her brain. You can't reach her.
FRED: (struggling) Angel...
ANGEL: Fred?
FRED: I... feel it. Its needs. Its... thirst. Oh, god, I'm so thirsty!
GUNN: Hang on, baby. We're getting you to a hospital.
FRED: (fiercely) No!!! Charles! We... No... It wants that... To escape. Spread. You can't let it... let us... It... It.. will... kill... (focusing on Angel) Oh, it really doesn't like you.
ANGEL: (softly) Feeling's mutual.
GUNN: That's it. C'mon.
ANGEL: What are you doing?
GUNN: Getting her out of here.
ANGEL: After what she said...
GUNN: I don't give a damn what she said! For all I know, it's that thing inside her calling the shots.
ANGEL: Gunn--
ANGEL: Get outta my way, Angel.
ANGEL: Think about this. How's she gonna feel if taking her out of here causes more people to die?
GUNN: She? Or you?
ANGEL: Me? What's that supposed to--
GUNN: All this is happening 'cause of you. What you did. This is your fault. Messing with scary ass mojo no sane person should be messing with.
ANGEL: I did what I had to do--
GUNN: You do what you want to get what you want! The hell with the consequences--
ANGEL: My son--
GUNN: Is dead! Fred's not.
CORDELIA: Hey! We have to stick together.
GUNN: Yeah? (cooly) Where's it say that?
GROO: Here!
(they turn to see Groo, listening to the floor)
GROO: The sounds. They come from under.
(Groo bashes at the floor, the gang gathers around and helps. They open it up and see below a large pool full of sluks slurping away)
CORDELIA: Oh my God! We have a pool?!
(The sluks start coming after them)
ANGEL: Run.
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