Angel: "You're still here."
Darla: "Lindsey. You never talk about yourself, Lindsey. You have a girlfriend? - Boyfriend? - Someone special?"
Lindsey: "There is no one."
Darla: "No. No, there really isn't, is there? You can be with someone for 150 years - think you know them. Still - doesn't work out. Angelus - why, you should have seen us together."
Lindsey: "He was a different person then."
Darla: "And so was I. - Now do you know what we've become?"
Darla: "Oh no. - Much worse. - Now we're soul mates."
Priest: "Are you prepared now to renounce Satan and beg God his forgiveness?"
Darla: "God never did anything for me."
Priest: "Leave us... You can't save her life - perhaps I can still save her soul."
Darla: "My soul is well past saving. Let the devil take me if he'll have me. Either way - I die."
Darla: "You're death?"
Darla: "What then?"
Master: "I'm you're savior. God never did anything for you - but I will."
Angel: "All we gonna do is find her."
Cordelia: "And this would be the same woman you didn't notice was in your bedroom every night for like three weeks straight?"
Angel: "That was different."
Cordelia: "Different in the sitting right on top of you sense, yeah."
Wesley: "The last time Darla emerged she wanted to be found. Now she is out there among six million other people."
Cordelia: "She could be sitting on top of anybody."
Wesley: "Out of towners? It's not as if they flew her in from Miami. She was raised from the very depths of hell by an ancient and dangerous ritual."
Gunn: "Yeah and? They still got to put her up, don't they? That's an expense. You're telling me these lawyers haven't figures out a way to write that off?"
Angel: "She'd want something with a view. Darla always loved something with a view."
Angelus: "Tell the truth - whose face do you want to look at for eternity? His - or mine?"
Master: "You idiot. I made her... You're leaving with the stallion, aren't you?"
Angel: "Darla, Anglo-Saxon derivation, meaning 'dear one' - huh, didn't come into common usage until more than a 100 years after she was born. He must have given it to her. - I didn't even know her real name."
Drusilla: "I'm full and warm - yet all alone."
Angelus: "That's not true, precious. You've got us."
Drusilla: "Not in the least. You won't even have me just a little bit."
Darla: "All you have to do is ask."
Drusilla: "No. He's head's too full of you, grandmother.'
Darla: "Stop calling me that."
Drusilla: "Don't be cross. I could be your mummy."
Angelus: "Well, if you're lonely, Dru, why don't you make yourself a playmate?"
Drusilla: "I could. I could pick the wisest and bravest knight in all the land - and make him mine forever with a kiss."
William: "You - watch where you're going!"
Darla: "Or you could just take the first drooling idiot that comes along."
Wesley: "We could do the reconnaissance, give you a full report and we can all decide how to proceed - as a team."
Cordelia: "Probably a good idea - since it's 1 o'clock in the afternoon and that address is in Sun Valley."
Angel: "Right. Sun."
Cordelia: "Actually I was thinking Valley. I mean why go there if you don't have to."
Darla: "Why haven't you kissed me? - You've been dying for it, haven't you?"
Lindsey: "I didn't know if you wanted me to."
Darla: "Why should that matter? - Do you think I ever hesitated when I wanted something? Life's too short. Believe me, I know. - 400 years and still too short."
* They kiss *
Darla: "Mmm, that's how humans get what they want. I remember that much."
Lindsey: "Do you like it?"
Darla: "It's nice. - But it's not me you want to screw."
Darla: "It's him."
Darla: "Drusilla, the camp - go on - kill things!"
Drusilla: "He shall be very cross if he finds out we had a lovely mass slaughter without him."
Darla: "My boy. My darling boy."
Lindsey: "Then what do you expect him to do?"
Holland: "What he will do. What he must do. Save her soul."
Darla: "Turn me back. God! I can't bear this pounding in my chest for another instant!"
Angel: "It's a gift. - Too feel that heart beat - to know, really and for once, that you're alive. - You're human again, Darla. You know what that means?"
Darla: "Of course I do. It means pain and suffering - and disease and death. - Look I released you from this world once, I gave you eternal life. Now it's time for you to return the favor."
Angel: "Favor - is that what you think? - You think you did me a favor? - You damned me."