| Review of Episode 4, Season 4
"Slouching Toward Bethlehem"
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Angel: (re: Cordelia not seeing Lorne) That could have been a disaster. Oh, hi, welcome back. You're safe. By the way, there's a green demon right behind you. Fred: Don't you think we should tell her? I mean, we do live in a world of demons and icky things. She's bound to find out. Angel: Well, yah, sure. But, I mean, let's be smart. I want her to remember who I am before I freak her out with the whole "I'm dead, drinks blood" part of my resume. Cordelia: (reading her yearbook to find memories) Ok, popular. No real surprise there. (flipping pages) Cordelia, homeroom was fun, too bad it brunt to the ground. (puzzled) What? (checking another page) Hey, how about that giant snake? Dear Cordelia, thanks for the flaming arrows. (exhales) Flaming arrows? (switches to a stack of pictures) That's cute. Cute. Hot. Yikes! Okay, out from the mental ward. Cute again. (whispers) Was I a spy? Cordelia: (after beating up Wolfram & Hart agents) Wow. How did I..? I am a spy. Angel: (rolling his eyes) Oh. Cordelia: I get it now. You're all spies, probably Russian, and,--and you've brainwashed me and want me to believe we're friends so I'll spill the beans about some nano-techno thingie that you want. Gunn: So, I look Russian to you? Cordelia: Black Russian. Angel: That's a drink. Cordelia: Says the head spy. Angel: (re: reading Cordelia) Come on, Lorne. You've got to give me something. Lorne: Do the words "slouching towards Bethlehem" ring a bell? Or how about "despair", "torment", "terror"? And I'm not referring to little missie's choice of song, either. Although that was horrifying in it's own right. Ugh. What I saw was jumbled. It was the pieces, flashes. It was enough to make my skin crawl away and scamper under the bed. Evil's coming, Angel, and, (pauses) and it's planning on staying. Cordelia: (re: stuffed polar bear) How cool is that? Connor: I love that one. I wish I had killed it. Cordelia: Kind of a funny way to express your affection. I love you. Bang. You're dead. Connor: I tried to kill you too. I was new to this world. Didn't understand. Put a knife to your throat. I'm sorry. Cordelia: Thank you. You're the first person who's been straight with me. Who's told me the truth. It means a lot. Wesley: (re: being played) What's that supposed to do? Lull me into trusting you again? Lilah: If I thought you'd ever trust me, I would never have played you like that. Wesley: (long pause) It's never simple, is it?
Quotes by CoA Council member, Seeker
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