Because they met in Sunnydale but LA was better for both of them.
Because they'll never give up on each other.
Because Angelus was going to turn her!
Because Faith chose Angel.
Because He would go to jail for her.
Because she did go to jail for him.
Song List
Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace
Stricken by Disturbed
I Hate Everything About You by Three Days Grace
Inside The Fire by Disturbed
Re-birthing by Skillet
Witness by Sarah McLachlan
On the Bound by Fiona Apple
Tears Don't Fall by Bullet For My Valentine
Addicted by Saving Abel
Quotes
BTVS
Revelations
Faith: I can't believe how much I'm gonna kill you.
Angel: You're *not* getting that glove.
Faith: You wanna bet?
Consequences
Faith: Finally decided to tie me up, huh? I always knew you weren't really a one-Slayer guy.
Angel: I'm sorry about the chains. It's not that I don't trust you... Actually, it *is* that I don't trust you.
Faith: The thing with Xander; I know what it looked like, but we were just playing.
Angel: And he forgot the safety word. Is that it?
Faith: Safety words are for wusses.
Angel: I bet you're not big on trust games, now, are you, Faith?
Faith: You gonna shrink me now? Is that it?
Angel: No, I just wanna talk to you.
Faith: That's what they all say. And then it's just, 'Lemme stay the night. Won't try anything.'
Angel: You wanna go the long way around, hey, I can do that. I'm not getting any older.
Angel: I know what's goin' on with you.
Faith: Join the club. Everybody seems to have a theory.
Angel: Hmm. But I know what it's like to take a life. To feel a future, a world of possibilities, snuffed out by your own hand. I know the power in it. The exhilaration. It was like a drug for me.
Faith: Yeah? Sounds like you need some help. A professional maybe.
Angel: Hmm. A professional couldn't have helped me. It stopped when I got my soul back. My human heart.
Faith: Goody for you. If we're gonna party, let's get on with it. Otherwise, could you let me out of these things?
Angel: Faith, you have a choice. You've tasted something few ever do. I mean, to kill without remorse is to feel like a god.
Faith: Right now, all I feel is a cramp in my wrist, so let me go!
Angel: But you're not a god. You're not much more than a child. Going down this path will ruin you. You can't imagine the price for true evil.
Faith: Yeah? I hope evil takes MasterCard.
Angel: You and me, Faith, we're a lot alike. Time was, I thought humans existed just to hurt each other. But then I came here. And I found out that there are other types of people. People who genuinely wanted to do right. And they make mistakes. And they fall down. You know, but they keep caring. Keep trying. If you can trust us, Faith, this can all change. You don't have to disappear into the darkness.
Enemies
Angel: I'll see you soon.
Faith: Don't worry, big guy. Just keeping her warm for you.
Angel: Faith.
Faith: Angel. I got nowhere else to go. Look, I hate asking for help, but I'm asking, cause, uh, I'm in trouble. I'm in trouble. The real bad kind.
Angel: It's okay.
Faith: No, it's a couple of county lines over from okay, believe me.
Angel: Look, just talk. Come on. Start from the beginning.
Faith: Mind if I skip past the 'mom never loved me' part and get right to it? I'm scaring myself.
Angel: I know the feeling.
Faith: That's why I came to you. I don't want to get all twelve steppy, but remember when you told me that killing people would make me feel like some kind of god? I think I just came down to earth. It's not human if that's what you're thinking. Not that that makes me feel any better or this guy any less dead.
Angel: Faith, you need help. You can't do this alone.
Faith: I know. For real now, I'm scared. Scared of what I am, what I'm turning into. Cold-blooded straight up killer. Like you.
Angel: Not like me. I didn't have a choice. But you do. You can stop this.
Faith: Believe me, I don't want to end up the way everybody said I would, dead or alone or a loser.
Angel: No, you don't have to.
Faith: I don't know. Maybe it's too late for me.
Angel: It's not.
Faith: Angel, I'm so scared.
Angel: It's alright, shh, it's okay.
Angel: Whoa. Faith, I, look, I can be here for you. But not like that, alright? I'm with Buffy.
Faith: Buffy, yeah. I didn't mean it like that. Maybe I did, but I wouldn't press it. You love her, don't you.
Angel: I love her.
Faith: Good for you. The two of you, you're lucky. Friends?
Angel: Yeah, we're friends.
Faith: Then I'm lucky too. I'd better go.
Angel: Where?
Faith: I need to cool down. Spend some time alone. Don't worry about me. You've been a big help. Just knowing somebody cares. Hey, I know I shouldn't be asking this, but do you think if things were different that things between you and me would be different, too?
Angel: We'll never know.
Faith: Right. How could we?
Angel: Take care of yourself.
Faith: Lifetime of practice.
Angel: Faith.
Faith: Hey. Sorry to bust in uninvited.
Angel: What do you want.
Faith: Look, I'm not so good at apologies. Mostly because I think the world's out to screw me so I'm generally more owed than owing. But I've been thinking about last night and I want you to know I was really sorry.
Angel: It's alright, Faith.
Faith: No, it's not alright. Yeah, I was freaked and needed somebody, but you're with Buffy. I should know better.
Angel: Yeah, okay.
Faith: You don't trust me.
Angel: It's not that.
Faith: Hey, no problem. Join the club.
Angel: Look, Faith. I know what you're going through, alright, and how hard it can be. It's important you have somebody who's been there and who understands what you're going through. I want to trust you.
Faith: Chump.
Angel: Faith!
Faith: I wanted to do this the old-fashioned way, but hey, your loss. Lucky I've got some tricks Buffy don't know yet.
Angel: You don't have to do this.
Faith: I know, but it's fun. Now relax, it'll be over soon.
Angel: Thanks, so much. It's good to have the taste of a Slayer back in my mouth. It's like cigarettes, you know, just when I thought I'd quit. No, don't get up. It's good to be back in Sunnydale. Nice climate, plenty to eat, no tortured humanity to hold me down. But you know what bothers me? You don't seem to be getting the big picture here, Faith. Now I don't know why you turned me, but I'm just glad you did.
Faith: I've got my reasons.
Angel: Let me guess. You summoned back the true Angelus because you need a new boy toy. Doesn't work that way.
Faith: You wanna be smart? You listen to me.
Angel: Funny thing about vampires, Faith. We don't establish meaningful dialogue with Slayers.
Faith: Not how Buffy tells it.
Angel: I should have known you'd like it on top.
Faith: You want to listen or you want to die?
Angel: As long as you're there, I mostly want you to wriggle. But I'm listening.
Faith: Last time you got like this, Buffy kicked your ass all the way back to hell. You want to do better this time?
Angel: Still listening.
Faith: Good boy. Now all you got to do is play nice and call truce and I'll hook you up with the real power in this town. Interested?
Angel: Very.
Faith: Then get ready to meet the new boss.
Graduation Day Part One
Vampire: Missed the heart.
Faith: Meant to
ATS
5 by 5
Faith: "Hey, baby! Come give us a hug."
Angel: "I was hoping you'd stop by. Always good to see old friends. What's this? Wooden bullets?"
Faith: "Ooh, good idea! But no, this is for you. You know - I'm going to kill you slowly and inventively, so I'm gonna give you one chance to..."
Angel: "Blanks. Nice."
Faith: "You didn't shoot to kill. We're gonna have to up the stakes, get you in the game a little."
Angel: "What's the game exactly, Faith? Boredom? Revenge?"
Faith: "Dude, I'm getting paid. They hate you almost as much as I do."
Angel: "Ever occurred to you this might be more fun for me?"
Faith: "You think? Because what if you kill me - and you experience that one true moment of pleasure? Oops! I'd get off on that. Go ahead. Do me. Let's take that hell ride together. Come on, Angel, I'm all yours! I'm giving you an open invitation. - Jeez, you're pathetic! You and your little tortured soul, got to think everything through. Well, think fast, lover. You don’t' do me, you know I'm gonna do you!"
Faith: "Gosh. That one wasn't a blank. - Let the games begin."
Faith: "About time, soul-boy. Ready to play now?"
Angel: "I'm ready."
Angel: "You don't think I know what you're after? I do."
Faith: "You I have to kill. Wesley is just for the hell of it."
Angel: "This isn't about Wesley. This is about you and me."
Faith: "No, baby, he's payback."
Angel: "For what? I thought you were happy with the way you are. By the way you never told me how much I'm worth dusted, just out of curiosity."
Faith: "15 000 plus expenses."
Angel: "You're kidding."
Faith: "Hey, I'm young, willing to work my way up."
Angel: "You feel young, - do you, Faith? - You're looking pretty worn out to me."
Faith: "Is that all you got, vampire? Get in the game. Come on, Angel! I thought you were bad! You can't take me! No one can take me! Come on! You're gonna die! You hear me? - You don't know what evil is! - I'm bad! - Fight back!"
Angel: "Nice try, Faith. I know what you want. I'm not gonna make it easy for you."
Faith: "I'm evil! I'm bad! I'm evil! Do you hear me? I'm bad! Angel, I'm bad! I'm ba-ad. Do you hear me? I'm bad! I'm bad! I'm bad. Please. Angel, please, just do it. Angel please, just do it. Just do it. Just kill me. Just kill me."
Angel: "Shh. It's all right. It's okay. I'm here. I'm right here. Shh."
Sanctuary
Angel: "Faith. - Come on. It's okay. - Rest here. You rest now. I'll put your stuff here. - I'll be close."
Faith: "Angel."
Angel: "Yeah"
Faith: "Nothing."
Angel: "Faith?... Faith. - I have doughnuts. I understand what you're going through - and I want to help... but there are a few things you have to do. - First - I need you to give me that knife. You should be resting."
Faith: "I've been asleep for eight months. - You rest."
Angel: "Faith. You're in no condition to leave here. You walk out that door now and you'll be running for the rest of your life - and my bet is - it'll be a pretty short run."
Faith: " You know what? It doesn't matter."
Angel: "It does matter. It matters to me."
Faith: "Why are you doing this? Why are you being nice to me? Just - stop it. - You're gonna step aside or do we throw down? I mean, am I your prisoner here?"
Angel: "No. You're not my prisoner."
Faith: "So I'm free."
Angel: "I don't know about that but the door is open. Where are you gonna go? Back out in that darkness? I once told you that you didn't have to go out in that darkness. Remember? That it was your choice. Well, you chose. - You thought that you could just touch it. That you'd be okay. - 5x5, right, Faith? - But it swallowed you whole. - So tell me - how did you like it?"
Faith: "Help me?"
Angel: "Yeah."
Faith: "So, how does this - work?"
Angel: "There is no real simple answer to that. - I won't lie to you and tell you that it'll be easy - because it won't be. - Just because you've decided to change doesn't mean that the world is ready for you to. - The truth is - no matter how much you suffer, no matter how many good deeds you do to try to make up for the past - you may never balance out the cosmic scale. - The only thing I can promise you is that you'll probably be haunted - and may be for the rest of your life."
Faith: "So how does *this* work?"
Angel: "Uh - power level, time, start. - Sure that popcorn is gonna be enough for you?"
Faith: "Yeah. I can - live off the stuff. - Tell Cordelia I'll pay her back."
Angel: "Actually I think it belonged to Wesley."
Faith: "Oh, maybe we - just don't mention it then."
Angel: "Maybe we do."
Faith: "Are you saying I got to apologize?"
Angel: "Think you can?"
Faith: "I don’t' know. - How do you say 'Gee, I'm really sorry tortured you I nearly to death?'"
Angel: "Well, first off I think I'd leave off the 'Gee.' And secondly I think you have to ask yourself: are you?"
Faith: "What?"
Angel: "Sorry."
Faith: "And what if I *can't* say it? There are some things you can't just take back, no matter how sorry you *are*, right?"
Angel: "Yeah, there are. I've got some experience in that area."
Faith: "Right. And you've been doing this for a hundred years! I'm not gonna make it through the next ten minutes."
Angel: "So make it through the next five, the next minute."
Faith: "I don't think I can."
Angel: "Yes, you can."
Faith: "God, it hurts. I hate that it hurts like this."
Angel: "Oh well, it's supposed to hurt. All that pain, all that suffering you caused is coming back on you. Feel it! Deal with it! Then maybe you've got a shot at being free."
Faith: "I've got to be the first Slayer in history sponsored by a vampire."
Angel: "Yeah, well, I've got some experience in that area, too."
Faith: "Oh god. B - how am I ever going to make things right with her?"
Angel: "Faith, this isn't about Buffy."
Faith: "All my life there was only one person that tried to be my friend, - went out of her way when I had no right or reason to expect her to - and I screwed her. Not to mention her boyfriend, only - him literally."
Angel: "Faith, you and I never actually..."
Faith: "No, not you. The new one. Oh, my god. - Angel, I'm so sorry I..."
Angel: "No, there. You *can* say it. - That's good. Good."
Angel: "Is everything okay in there?"
Faith: "It was touch and go for the four minutes you left me alone, but somehow I got through it."
Announcer: "Los Angeles police in conjunction with Federal authorities are looking for this woman tonight, a felony suspect from the California town of Sunnydale. The young woman..."
Angel: "Faith?"
Announcer: "...has fled to Los Angeles in recent days."
Angel: "Faith."
Announcer: "Eyewitnesses identified her..."
Angel: "What is it?"
Announcer: "...as being involved in several recent assaults. Police want your help in finding her."
Angel: "Faith, it's ok, alright? We knew about this."
Announcer: "A press conference was held earlier."
Angel: "Nothing's changed, alright? Nothing's..."
Kate on the TV: "Anyone with any information about the whereabouts of this subject should get in touch with law enforcement immediately. Do not approach her. She is violent and unpredictable. I'll take a few questions."
Angel: "Listen to me Faith. You're safe here. You hear me? You're safe."
Faith: "No."
Angel: "Hey. Hey. Hey. Shh. Hey. Sit down. Shh. It's- it's okay. Hey. It's gonna be okay. Okay? Shh. Alright."
Judgment
Angel: "Hey."
Faith: "Hey."
Angel: "How you doing?"
Faith: "Pretty good, I guess. I did sign up for this."
Angel: "Regretting the choice?"
Faith: "Bad day. One of the girls in the yard tried to build a rep by throwing down with me. She had low self esteem, and a home-made knife, so.."
Angel: "Oh. - Is she - you know - alive?"
Faith: "She lives to tell the tale. Took the knife away - and I can't say much for the wrist it came in."
Angel: "So you didn't kill her."
Faith: "I really wanted to. - Took a big beating from the guards, too."
Angel: "Sorry."
Faith: "Earned worse. Guys like us kind of got it coming."
Angel: "I had to sing Barry Manilow."
Faith: "You're kidding."
Angel: "In front of people."
Faith: "And here I am talking about my petty little problems."
Angel: "Just wanted to give you a little perspective."
Faith: "Copa cabana?"
Angel: "Mandy. I don't wanna dwell on it."
Faith: "The road to redemption is a rocky path."
Angel: "That it is."
Faith: "You think we might make it?"
Angel: "We might. - - Food getting any better?"
Faith: "You know, it's not that different from what I grew up on. It's a little one note. Eating the same thing every day."
Angel: "I wonder what that's like."
Faith: "Right.."
Salvage
Faith: It's Armageddon again. I dig. The last thing you need's me in the mix. Besides, Angel'll come shining through in the end like he always does.
Wesley: Angel's gone, Faith. Angelus is back.
Faith: Step away from the glass.
Faith: I'm not gonna kill him, Wesley. Angelus. I don't care what you thought you sprung me for. Angel's the only one in my life who's never given up on me. There's no way I'm giving up on—
Wesley: I know. That's why it had to be you. Just wondering if you're up to it.
Angelus: Hey, Faith. Nice to see you again. Mmm. You're looking choice as ever. Oh, that's right. We've never really met, have we?
Faith: So, what are you waiting for? Come out and gimme a kiss.
Angelus: No, no, no. You come to me. That's it. Getting warmer. Warmer...warmer. You're smoking hot. But then again, you probably knew that. Honey, I brought a guest home for dinner. Let's eat.
Beast: What is this, Angelus?
Angelus: This is a slayer. Say "hi" to the nice Beast, Faith.
Beast: You dare to bring a slayer here?
Angelus: Hey, I'm doing you a favor, Stonehenge. (walks up to Faith) She's here to seriously mess up you and your boss's plans. So, question is, what do you do, hot shot? Hmm? What do you do? Smile, Faith. I thought you'd enjoy a threesome.
Faith: Sure.
Angelus: Oh.
Faith: Let's get it on.
Angelus: Ooh-ee! Watch yourself, big guy, the girl's on fire. That's gonna sting in the morning. Nice! Come on, Faithy. You're not even trying. Better get up. Oh! You know, somebody should break this up.
Beast: This is all you are? I had heard the slayer possessed great strength, but there's no real power here. My master's power is beyond all limits, beyond your petty imagining. You are weak. You're nothing. You could not even defeat me.
Angelus: Ain't that the truth. I mean, look at this guy, hm? Pretty much the only thing that could do damage to that thick, stony hide...is himself. Or, maybe, I don't know, a piece of himself. I knew it. I knew it! Aw, crap! You mean, killing the Beast really does bring back the sun? I thought that was Angel's retarded fantasy. Aah! Oh, well, what're you gonna do? Take the bad with the good, I always say. Anyway, I just wanted Beastie boy here to soften you up. I like my meat nice and tender. Ooh, swing and a miss, slugger. Sorry, but— God! OK. Well, I gotta give you props. Nice move, really. I guess we'll just have to take a rain check on that whole eviscerating you thing. Just you and me, now, Faithy. Catch you later.
Release
Faith: We track him, we find him, we—
Angelus: Get your asses kicked? I dunno, wild guess. Sucky spell, huh? You think it'd at least go to the sidewalk.
Faith: Let him go. This is between you and me.
Angelus: It's never just between you and me, Faith. Wes'll always be in the middle. (Faith stares at Angelus and Wesley) That's it. Do the math. Can you get to me before I snap his neck? You still that fast? Wes is just dying to find out, aren't you, Wes?
Wesley: Do it.
Angelus: That's it. Come on. Do it. Take your shot, and save the world. Come on. What're you waiting for? It's all about choices, Faith. The ones we make, and the ones we don't. Oh, and the consequences. Those are always fun. (squeezes Wes's neck harder) Don't worry about good old Wes. What's one more body to us? Come on, where's my girl?
Angelus: Gotta do better than that, Wes. Come on, I'll give you one more. Strike three. Uh-oh. Vampire with a gun. I can see why he likes this thing. Wow. You really have gone soft now, haven't you? Hey, you remember that time you tried to get Angel to kill you because you felt all weepy over being such a bad little girl. Huh? Do you still feel that way? Do you still wanna die?
Faith: No.
Angelus: What's that?
Faith: No.
Angelus: I can't hear you.
Faith: No!
Angelus: Too bad, because you're gonna. But not like this. Looks like we got a live one. For now. A little tired, sweetie? You wanna take a break? Now, this is disappointing. You never used to bleed so easy.
Faith: Screw you.
Angelus: Maybe after. I like my girls to lie still. Hey, buddy, how's it goin' in there? Good old Wes. Always count on him to tackle a bad situation and make it worse. I mean, hey, look how you turned out. But then again, I guess he really didn't have much to work with now.
Faith: Save the head trip, GQ. Wes told me you'd try to get under my skin. Gave me just what I needed to scratch you out.
Angelus: Oh ho. Don't tell me. The rousing stiff upper lip speech. Rah rah. Good over evil. Do what must be done. Hang in there, kitten, it's almost Friday. Is that what the scraggly little ponce armed you with to fight the big, bad boogey man?
Faith: Yeah, and this.
Angelus: That hurt, baby. Kinda liked it. How 'bout you? There's my girl. I knew she was in there somewhere dying to come out and play again.
Faith: Shut up.
Angelus: I know how it feels—forced to be someone you're not. Hurts to the bone. You try to bury the pain, but you can't get the hole deep enough, can you? No matter how much you dig, it's still there. Broken shards stabbing every time you breathe, cutting you up inside. You know, there's only one way to make the pain stop. Hurt someone else. Come on, Faith, you're not even trying. Or is that why you really came back, huh? Not enough to punish yourself in prison? Is that it? Still looking for someone to help beat the bad out of you? You know what the funny part is, darling? I could beat you death, and it wouldn't make a difference. Nothing will ever change who you are, Faith. You're a murderer, an animal, and you enjoy it. Just like me.
Faith: No! You're wrong. I'm different now. I'm not like you.
Angelus: You will be.
Orpheus
Angelus: What... did you do? You—you sp— You spiked...
Wesley: You all right?
Faith: Kicked his ass.
Angelus: Hey! What is that about?
Faith: You tell me. It's your flashback. You know what the definition of insanity is, baby? Performing the same task over and over and expecting different results. Learned that in murder rehab.
Angelus: All right, Miss Blow-It-All. This is my flashback. Why are you in it?
Faith: Don't know. Must be the magic side-effects of my incredibly simple ruse.
Angelus: All right. So, what is this, huh? Puff-the-Magic-Dragon City? Fairyland?
Faith: You'd think? Me, I'm guessing it's more like "Angelus, this is your life," because lack-of-hygiene world sure ain't mine. Seriously, man, did you miss the invention of the bath?
Angelus: The whole way over here, he crouched in the filth of animals just to avoid human temptation. This isn't my life—it's his!
Faith: Angel's?
Angelus: It annoyed the crap out of me the first time around. This sucks. Why do you get to be Marley's ghost?
Faith: 'Cause I'm dying, dumbass.
Angelus: Not soon enough.
Faith: Way I figure, I've got one last job: baby-sit the psycho 'til they shove a soul up your—
Angelus: Not gonna happen.
Faith: Then, I'm whatever... dust in the wind. Candle in the wind. There'll be a general wind theme.
Angelus: Thought those suicidal tendencies got squashed in the big enlightenment.
Faith: I rolled the dice. Paid even odds.
Faith: Trippy.
Angelus: Early 20's by the cars. What is this—Chicago? (sees Angel standing on the other side of the street) Oh, no. I remember this. I remember this place. I gotta get out of here.
Faith: Why? You freaking out?
Angelus: It's coming. (a car speeds around the corner down the street in front of them) Again.
Faith: What's coming?
Angelus: I can't do it again. I won't!
Faith: Angel, get out of the road.
Angelus: Doh!
Faith: Dude, you just rescued a puppy.
Angelus: I'm in hell. This is hell, and I'm in it. We haven't fed on a human in decades. She's begging for it, you moron!
Angel: Get lost.
Woman: Beg pardon?
Angel: Take a hike, Betty. Scram.
Woman: Well, pound snow, you mook!
Faith: We're reliving Angel's good deeds—you are in hell! Wicked!
Angelus: Bring on the pain!
Faith: Mandy, huh? Must kill you he's got a jones for the power-ballads.
Angelus: Worse were the concerts. You know what that's like? Every time he gets close, I feel it. Wanting to tear their flesh apart. The hunger. It's like a blade in my gut.
Faith: Only, it's not your gut, princess. Angel's the one that belongs on the outside, not you.
Angelus: You think it's that cut and dry, don't you? That if Angel gets his soul back—
Faith: When he gets it.
Angelus: You'll just hang up your spurs and ride off into the sunset knowing you put the monster back in his cage. But, I'm always here, Faithy. Deep in.
Cashier: Hi. Can I help you?
Robber: Gimme your money. Gimme the cash in the drawer.
Cashier: Oh. OK.
Robber: Open it!
Cashier: Oh, all right. I, uh—
Robber: Come on!
Cashier: I, uh, I just need to...
Robber: Now!
Angel: It's gonna be OK. I'll get you to a hospital. You're—you're gonna be OK. All right? It's—everything's gonna be—
Cashier: It hurts.
Angel: Yeah, I know.
Angelus: Doc, I think we're losing him. God, I love this episode! What is that buzzing?
Angel: God, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
Angelus: So, who's your big hero now?
Faith: Wasn't even his fault. God, does the guy gotta pay for everything?
Angelus: Choices, little girl. The ones you make with your heart of hearts. Uh-oh. What's gonna happen?
Faith: He won't.
Angelus: I'm deep in, Faith. Soul or no soul.
Faith: Angel! Ugh. He was gonna save him.
Angelus: Or did he choose to be a little slow on the draw? Whoops! Dinner by armed robbery. Look at him, Faith. You're a murderer. You know just how good that blurry line tastes. You didn't think my hell was private, did ya?
Angelus: It'll all be worth it. Is that what you try to tell yourself, Faithy? Is that the nastly little lie that kept those thighs nice and warm in your prison bunk?
Faith: You kiss your mama with that mouth?
Angelus: No, but I ate her with it. And now for a poem. "Faith goes gently into that good night." You're fading fast, baby. I can feel it.
Faith: All the same, I hear this holler in the distance.
Faith: Tells me you're about to get what's coming to you.
Angelus: Or not. I've got friends in high places. Him, not being one of 'em.
Faith: Ugh. When is this?
Angelus: When isn't it? Twenty years after that stupid donut shop, and his fingers never smelled of anything but rat! "I'm so sorry. I give up. I'm gonna live in a sewer!"
Faith: He's paying for what he did.
Angelus: He's hiding from what he is—which may be a big Psych 101 revelation for you, cupcake, but I already know this crap, so why do I have to go through it again?
Angel: Maybe 'cause it's not about you, jackass.
Angelus: I don't believe this! You're the one behind this whole true-Hollywood sob-story?
Faith: Angel, it's good to see you. (Angelus chuckles) Hate the hair.
Angel: Faith, why are you still here?
Faith: Just waiting to see this pervert get stuffed back into the deep, crazy ground he came from.
Angel: Then what? After that, what happens?
Angelus: Probably something like that. I had a feeling the rules have changed.
Angel: She's not who you're after.
Angelus: No kidding, rat boy. The slayer will just be gravy once I finish you off.
Angel and Angelus: I've been waiting a long time for this.
Angel: Faith, get up! Are you listening?
Faith: Angel, I'm dying.
Angel: Yeah. It's a lot easier than redemption, huh?
Angelus: Always so concerned with the human condition. It's no big mystery, man. They suffer, they die. That's what they're there for.
Angel: I'm not perfect, Faith. Even with a soul, I've done things I wished a thousand times I could take back.
Angelus: Yeah, like those Manilow concerts. Son of a bitch!
Angel: Faith, wake up!
Faith: I've rolled the bones. You for me.
Angel: I used to think that. That there'd be a point when I'd paid my dues.
Angelus: Anybody notice a battle with your alter-ego going on here?
Angel: Faith, listen to me. You saw me drink. It doesn't get much lower than that. And I thought I could make up for it by disappearing.
Faith: I did my time.
Angel: Our time is never up, Faith. We pay for everything.
Faith: It hurts.
Angel: I know. I know.
Angel: Get up! You have to get up now. Faith, you have to fight. I need you to fight. Do you understand what I'm saying?
Angelus: What won't I miss? The moralizing. Soul's already in the ether, boyo. I can smell it. How 'bout I send it off to that big puppy rescue in the sky.
Faith: Arf arf, psycho.
Angelus: Faith. Getting back into the game.
Faith: I guess I am.
Angelus: Hey!
Faith: Hey.
Angel: How're you feeling?
Faith: Like I did mushrooms and got eaten by a bear.
Angel: That about sums it up.
Faith: Yep.
Angel: And now you're going to Sunnydale.
Faith: I think I prefer the bear, but the way Willow talks it up, that's where I'm needed.
Angel: Never stop fighting.
Faith: Hey, I was gonna, but someone got all pep-talky on me.
Angel: Yeah. I'm sorry I didn't get to see you. Our little brain tour notwithstanding.
Faith: Another time.
Angel: I have a lot to thank you for.
Faith: Well, that vice is plenty versa. I even start, it's only gonna lead to hugging, and...
Angel: Right. We can't have that.
Faith: No.
01. Because they are similar
02. Because they would look hot together
03. Because they both were evil and good at one point
04. Because they both fighted there demons
05. Because she cried on Angel
06. Because he is the only one who did not give up on her
07. Because he is her favorite memory
08. Because Angel punched Buffy for Faith
09. Because they love being together
10. Because they are friends
11. Because Angel understood Faith in a way no one else did
12. Because Faith wanted Angelus to be on her side when she was evil
13. Because Angelus wanted Faith to join him on the dark side
14. Because Faith escaped jail when she found out Angelus was back
15. Because Angel visited Faith in jail
16. Because she wouldn't kill Angelus
17. Because she never gave up on him
18. Because she wouldn't kill Angelus
19. Because Angel was her savior
20. Because he couldn't kill her
21. Because he made her kept fighting
22. Because they time is never up
23. Because no matter what happen they will always have eachother
24. Because he was ready to take the fall for her
25. Because she would always be safe with him.
26. Because she mattered to him.
27. Because he let her sleep on his bed
28. Because he would take care of her
29. Because he don't wan't her to feel like a prisoner
30. Because rain has never looked so good
31. Because Angel is the first person to break Faith
32. Because they have the best fights
33. Because they both knew what it was to be really bad.
34. Because Faith just wanted something to love.
35. Because They. Are. Hot!
36. Because Angel really wants to save her.
37. Because they are fighting their darkness together.
38. Because they can make a club for murderers.
39. Because they can understand each other win ways no one else can.
40. Because no one else has ever not given up on her.
41. Because Faith wanted to stay with him rather then go to Sunnydale.
42. Because when they are good they are grand, but when they're bad… they are.. very bad (so bad)
43. Because Angel wanted a hug goodbye!
44. Because Angel was Faith's murder rehab sponsor.
45. Because Angelus wanted to make Faith like him.
46. Because Faith will take Angelus over Connor
47. Because Faith turned herself into the police to protect Angel
48. Because Angel opened his home and heart to Faith.
49. Because Angel was willing to take the fall for Faith.
50. Because he made her smile with his confession of singing Berry Manelow
51. Because Angel trusts her with his secrets.
52. Because they can depend on each other through all times
53. Because Angelus and Faith would be a hot/bad-ass couple
54. Because Angelus and Faith wanted to be with each other at one time
55. Because Angel made her rest in his apartment
56. Because Angel is never in the game when it comes to fighting Faith
57. Because no one could understand Faith like Angel does
58. Because Angelus wanted to make Faith just like him.
59. Because Faith knows how much they're alike
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Between the Darkness and the Light
Last edited by lunas_borednow; 04-08-2011 at 06:22 PM
I remember it was my first and only one for a long time.
