Angel, Season 3

Angel:
You're gonna be okay.

Darla:
No. No, I don't think so. Once he's gone, I won't be okay. I won't be okay at all. I don't know what I'll be. Angel... Our baby is gonna die right here in this alley. You died in an alley, remember?

Angel:
I remember.

Darla:
I wanna say I'm sorry. I wanna say it and mean it, but I can't. Aren't you gonna tell me it's okay?

Angel:
No.

Darla:
No? It's really not, is it? We did so many terrible things together. So much destruction, so much pain. We can't make up for any of it. You know that, don't you.

Angel:
Yeah.

Darla:
This child, Angel, it's the one good thing we ever did together.

[Angel lifts Darla's hand between both of his and pressed it against his lips.]

Darla:
The only good thing.

[Angel buries his face in his hands, still holding onto Darla's, takes a sobbing breath.]

Darla:
The only good thing. You make sure to tell him that.

[Darla stakes herself, and her body crumbles into dust, leaving the crying newborn alive on the alley ground.]