Angel, Season 4

Angelus:
You're not thinking I'm just gonna let this go?

Cordelia:
Not seeing a whole lot of other options. With the big steel cage and all.

Angelus:
Won't be in here forever.

Cordelia:
'Bout another hour. Forgot to tell you the best part. We're putting your soul back.

Angelus:
Not gonna happen.

Cordelia:
Oh, but it is. Just in time for the primo apocalypse that's coming. Too bad. I know how you love those.

Angelus:
Been looking forward to it all day. Still am.

Cordelia:
Thing is, you're never coming back. Angel's going to make sure of that.

Angelus:
We'll see.

Cordelia:
What you don't get, Angelus, is that you're nobody. Just a disease. And Angel can't wait to be rid of you.

Angelus:
I think I'll start with the twins. I just love a woman with nice ripe thighs.

[He suddenly reaches out to grab Cordelia, but misses her by less than an inch. Cordelia doesn't even flinch.]

Cordelia:
Not even close.

[Cordelia smirks and walks away]

Angelus:
The more you piss me off, the longer I'll keep you alive. Oh, something tells me she's a screamer.