Angel Quote
[Dru is sitting in the chair behind Lindsey's desk, while Darla is sitting on the edge of it.]
Darla: Lindsey. I've missed you. Close the door. [Neither Lindsey nor Lilah move.] Sweetpea, if we wanted you dead, you'd have never have made it out of the wine cellar. Now close the door.
[Lindsey closes the door.]
Drusilla: He's got cow eyes. Big and black. Moo...
Lindsey: [moves over to Darla] You spared me. Why'd you spare me, Darla?
Darla: Do you really have to ask? [She leans in close to smell him] Hmm. I'm in love with you.
[They look at each other for a few moments, then Darla burst out laughing. Lindsey jerks his head a little. Dru and Lilah join Darla's laughter.]
Darla: Shut up, Lilah.
Drusilla: Shh!
Darla: Well, look at you two, such pretty scars.
Lindsey: You've put us in a difficult position, Darla.
Darla: Hmm, have I? Smart young lawyers, [runs a hand up Lindsey's arm] hungry for their big break and whoops boss gets eaten. Someone has to step in. Someone promising, pretty, with questionable ethics and twelve-hundred dollar suits that look good on the six o'clock news.
Lilah: You think they'll promote him?
Darla: [to Lilah] Or you. In any case, that's why you're here. I've decided to keep the line of communication open between us and Wolfram and Hart.
Lindsey: What for?
Darla: I believe we can help each other.
Lindsey: I don't think I understand. What is it exactly that you want, Darla?
Darla: Power. See, Lindsey, during my stint as Wolfram and Hart's puppet, something occurred to me. I loathe being used. If I recall I sent you a fifteen-body-memo to that effect. We plan on being big players in this town, Dru and I. And while you can't give me what I want, you have
Darla: Lindsey. I've missed you. Close the door. [Neither Lindsey nor Lilah move.] Sweetpea, if we wanted you dead, you'd have never have made it out of the wine cellar. Now close the door.
[Lindsey closes the door.]
Drusilla: He's got cow eyes. Big and black. Moo...
Lindsey: [moves over to Darla] You spared me. Why'd you spare me, Darla?
Darla: Do you really have to ask? [She leans in close to smell him] Hmm. I'm in love with you.
[They look at each other for a few moments, then Darla burst out laughing. Lindsey jerks his head a little. Dru and Lilah join Darla's laughter.]
Darla: Shut up, Lilah.
Drusilla: Shh!
Darla: Well, look at you two, such pretty scars.
Lindsey: You've put us in a difficult position, Darla.
Darla: Hmm, have I? Smart young lawyers, [runs a hand up Lindsey's arm] hungry for their big break and whoops boss gets eaten. Someone has to step in. Someone promising, pretty, with questionable ethics and twelve-hundred dollar suits that look good on the six o'clock news.
Lilah: You think they'll promote him?
Darla: [to Lilah] Or you. In any case, that's why you're here. I've decided to keep the line of communication open between us and Wolfram and Hart.
Lindsey: What for?
Darla: I believe we can help each other.
Lindsey: I don't think I understand. What is it exactly that you want, Darla?
Darla: Power. See, Lindsey, during my stint as Wolfram and Hart's puppet, something occurred to me. I loathe being used. If I recall I sent you a fifteen-body-memo to that effect. We plan on being big players in this town, Dru and I. And while you can't give me what I want, you have
TV Show: Angel
