FAITH: I guess we could go somewhere and talk, but I'm not much of a talker. I'm more of a doer.

LILAH: I think you might have misunderstood my intentions.

FAITH: No, I think you misunderstood mine. I like that watch. Diamonds, right?

LILAH: Faith.

FAITH: How do you know my name? I don't think I told you.

LILAH: We are well aware of who you are - and what you do. We know you've been experiencing some - difficulties. We think we can help bring some order back to your life.

FAITH: We do, do we? Who is we, and why do they know about me when I don't know jack about you?

LILAH: Green is my favorite color. I look good in diamonds. And I love riding in limousines.

(Faith turns around as Lee opens the back door of a black limousine from the inside.)

LEE: Faith... can we talk?

FAITH: (to Lilah, menacing) I like black.

(she turns and gets in the limo. later...)

LINDSEY: A felony arrest warrant from Sunnydale was issued in your name. For murder. Physical description's quite accurate. The photograph, however, is not flattering. There's a lot of personal stuff that's of no interest to me, but what they do fail to mention is that you're a Slayer.

LILAH: Which is why we find you so appealing.

LINDSEY: You have a problem. We have a problem. I just had a perfectly good murder case go up in smoke and you seem to have a certain expertise in that area. So, to make a long story . . less long, I think if a service is rendered, we can get you off.

FAITH: You don't know how many men have promised me *that*.

LILAH: I'm certain you won't be disappointed in *our* performance.

FAITH: (shrugs) Who'm'I supposed to kill?

LINDSEY: Please understand that we would never advocate the killing of another human being. His name's Angel. He's somewhat of a private--

FAITH: No problem.

Lee: Well, don't you want to know anything more?

FAITH: Yeah. Besides getting me off, how much are you gonna pay?

Lee: (chuckles condescendingly) It might behoove you to know a little bit more about your intended so . . before we discuss remuneration--

FAITH: Huh?

Lee: Payment. I want to make sure you understand this firm is in no way connected to *anything* you do. It's my ass on the line here. I don't want you to make me look bad.

(Faith suddenly grabs him by the back of his neck and slams his face into the small table behind her.)

FAITH: How do you look now?

(slams him again, repeatedly)

LILAH: (to Lindsey) She shows initiative.

LINDSEY: (to intercom) Jesse.

Jesse: (intercom) Yes, sir?

LINDSEY: I think you better make it three for dinner instead of four.

Jesse: (intercom) Very good, sir.

• Faith & Angel
• Wolfram & Hart

written by: Jim Kouf; original transcript from anonymous. Edited, formatted for this site, and checked against source by me.. Full transcript at:
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