Angel, Season 1

Liam:
Anna, come closer.

Anna:
Master Liam, your father...

Liam:
He'll be off to church by now, repenting of his sins. And well he should. Closer, Anna!

Anna:
Why do ye keep to the shadows, sir? Are ye not well?

Liam:
The light... it bothers my eyes just now.

Father:
And I know the reason why! [kicks Liam out into the sunlight] Up again all night, is it? Drinking and whoring! I can smell the stink of it on you!

Liam:
And a 'good morning' to you, Father.

Father:
You're a disgrace.

Liam:
If you say so, Father.

Father:
Oh, I do. I do say so. Have you not had enough debauchery for one night? Must you corrupt the servants as well?

Liam:
'Servant,' Father. We have one servant. Anyway, everyone gets corrupted. But I find some forms of corruption are more pleasant... [rocks back as hard open-handed slap catches him full force]

Father:
I'm ashamed to call you my son. A lay-about and a scoundrel. You'll never amount to anything more than that.

[Liam silently wipes blood from the corner of his mouth.]