Angel, Season 2

[Angel arrives as Darla and Drusilla prepare to massacre a Wolfram & Hart office party]

Darla:
Angelus- here for the tasting?

Drusilla:
Look what we have for you. Oh- it's not Daddy. It's never Daddy. It's the Angel-beast.

Darla:
Come to punish us?

Drusilla:
Yeah, yeah. [lifts her hands as if they were tied above her head] Spank us till Tuesday. [growls] We promise to be bad if you do.

Holland:
Angel....

Angel:
[to Darla] I'm sorry I didn't get to you in time.

Darla:
I'm not.

Drusilla:
[caressing the side of her face] He's soul-sick. Not even thinking about his own family. [pulls one of the men over by his hair] Only thinking about them.

Darla:
Come on, love. I never did get that good-bye kiss.

Angel:
You will. But not tonight.

Lilah:
For God's sake, help us!

Holland:
Angel, please. People are going to die.

Angel:
And yet, somehow, I just can't seem to care.

[Holland watches wide-eyed as Angel shuts the double doors on them; Darla turns to caress Holland with a big smile on her face]

Holland:
Angel? P-please we can negotiate. We...

[Angel slides the lock on the door shut]

Drusilla:
Daddy?

[Lindsey has a slight smile creasing his face. Darla pulls Holland down and bites him. Angel unhurriedly walks up the steps from the cellar, ignoring the screams and sounds of fighting coming from the cellar.]