| Review of Episode 17, Season 3
"Forgiving"
Back with a vengeance! After suffering through a long hiatus, Angel returns ushering in the last quarter of the season. It was certainly well worth the wait. The burning question about Sahjhan's connection to Angel was finally revealed: Connor is destined to kill the demon and in order to save his own skin, Sahjhan fudged the prophecies, thus resulting in Wesley's duplicity and kidnapping of Connor.
I give it...
Written by CoA Staff member, Ned Flanders |
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Fred: (on Wesley) Why?
Angel: I don't care about why. All I care about now is getting my son back. Then I'll deal with those responsible. They'll all pay. Including Wesley. Linwood: (on Sahjhan) Not much of a handshake, what with being incorporeal and all. Linwood: Big win for Holtz. Lilah: If you call jumping into a cesspool hell dimension a win. Linwood: Well, it's certainly not for us. Fred: (on Cordelia) Don't you think she would want us to call? Shouldn't we tell her what happened? Maybe she could help. Angel: No! Fred: Angel. Angel: She'll be back soon. And when she does, she'll have presents for Connor. (almost breaks down) And he's going to be here so she can give them to him. Okay? Fred: (quietly, almost crying too) Okay. Angel: I'm sorry. Fred: No. Angel: This isn't working. Forget about all this. I've got to go. (walks out) Fred: Did he just say to forget about all this? Gunn: Yeah, he did. Fred: You don't suppose he's decided to skip right to the "dealing with those responsible part", do you? Gunn: I think we need to find Wesley. White Room Girl: Hello. Angel. Lilah. (to Lilah) Your fingernails are pretty. I love red. (to Angel) You have a taste for red too... and revenge. I know. It's so much more fun than forgiveness. So what's up? Angel: A demon named Sahjhan has taken my son. White Room Girl: (condescendingly) Aww, do you want your little baby back? (Lilah holds Angel back) Baby's gone. You want Sahjhan. Nowadays you can walk right through them, but in the past they were something else. They were all about torture and death. You can relate. Well, they caused a lot of trouble. Don't get me wrong. I like trouble. But I don't like chaos. So we changed them. Angel: You mad them immaterial. White Room Girl: Smart boy. Now they watch, and they can no longer touch. Angel: How do you capture them? White Room Girl: Well, there's your special urn. They're expensive and hard to come by, but quite effective. But you don't want his essence in a jar. You want something you can sink your teeth into. You know these things always come with a price. (viciously) Kill her. (Angel reaches to snap Lilah's neck) (girl giggles and smiles) That's good for now. (Lilah sighs with relief) I can see why they respect you. Now as to your demon made flesh. It's a big ritual, all here (holds out a paper which transports into Angel's hand) (smirking) Can't wait to see how it turns out. Justine: Don't run off now. The fun's just starting. Angel: I'm not your boyfriend. Find somebody else to smack you around. Fred: (about Wesley) We just want to hear his side. Justine: His side? His side's kind of funny. He sacrificed everything he believed in to save that kid. Gunn: By helping Holtz take him to hell? I'd like to hear it from the horse's mouth. Justine: Your friend's innocent. Fred: Is he alive? Where is he? Will you just tell us? Justine: (slowly and quietly) Heaven, hell. I slit his throat. Gunn: (after a brief fight) Stay down. Justine: Umm, no. (gets knocked down again) I trusted the wrong man. Sahjhan: (hits Justine hard) I can't tell you how much I missed doing that. I also miss gravity, friction, and smashing things to pieces. (breaks a chair) Let's start with your skulls. Fred: So what are you lying about? Sahjhan: I don't like to brag, but read any good prophecies lately? Gunn: You wrote the prophecies. Sahjhan: More a rewrite. Fred: The father will kill the son. Sahjhan: Yeah. I flitted back and forth in time, changed the one that threatened med, polished some others. Flitted in a manly way, just so we're clear. You're not my enemy. You're in my home, and I'm going to kick your ass, but you were never really the point. Angel: It was Connor. Sahjhan: Boy, can't put one over on you, can I? Oh, wait. Already did. It's pretty freaky the first time you see your name in a true prophecy, all carved in blood on an official scroll. "The one sired by the vampire with a soul shall grow to manhood and kill Sahjhan." Me! Sahjhan: (after Fred hits him with a torch) Do I look like I need more skin problems? Lorne: (to Angel) Hey, I, uh, I cleaned the pentagram as best I could. The dired blood, well, that's started to be a look out there. Angel: (to Wesley) You thought I was going to turn evil and kill my son. I didn't. It's important you know that. This isn't Angelus talking. It's me. Angel. You know that, right? (Wes smiles) Good. (goes into a murderous rage as he smothers Wesley with a pillow) Son of a bitch, you are going to pay for what you did. You took my son you son of a bitch! You bastard! You think I forgive you? Never! You're going to die, you hear me? You're going to pay! You took my son. You took my son! You took my son! Never. Never. Never! I'll kill you! You're dead! You're a dead man, Pryce! You're dead! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! You're a dead man! Dead! Dead!" Quotes by Council member, Seeker and DBA |