Angel, Season 2

[A filthy Angel grabs the sides of her face from behind.]

Angel:
You're so warm. You just fed.

Darla:
You found me.

Angel:
You can never resist a religious war and you always talked about China. I just followed the bodies. You never used to be so careless.

Darla:
Maybe I wanted to be found.

Angel:
Spike and Dru?

Darla:
They're here. Probably out in the riots. Maybe starting a new one.

[Angel lets go of her and she spins around, pushes him up against the wall, holding a knife against his throat.]

Darla:
I should kill you right now.

Angel:
Go ahead.

Darla:
Is that why you've come all this way? Too much of a coward to end your own existence, you want me to do it for you? Release that filthy soul?

Angel:
If you'd like.

Darla:
I can still smell it, you know. And that's not all. You reek of vermin! Is that what you've been living off of?

Angel:
[grabs her hand] Come on, huh? This should be nothing for you. Go ahead, Darla. Make sure you cut clear to the bone. Put the blade in the wall. Hmm?

[Darla stares at him for a moment then pulls away from him. She turns away.]

Darla:
What do you want?

Angel:
A second chance.

Darla:
What?

Angel:
I want things to be like they were. You and me together Darla. - I miss the view.

Darla:
That's impossible.

Angel:
It's not impossible.

Darla:
You still have a soul.

Angel:
I'm still a vampire.

Darla:
You're not. Look at you. I don't know what you are anymore.

Angel:
You know what I am. You made me. Darla. I'm Angelus.

Darla:
Not anymore.

Angel:
I can be again. Just give me a chance to prove it to you.

Darla:
You almost made me believe you.

Angel:
Believe it. We can have the whirlwind back.

Darla:
We can do this.

Angel:
Yes, we can.

Darla:
We can do anything.

Angel:
Anything we like.

[They kiss.]