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Review of Episode 4, Season 5
"Hell Bound"
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Fred: I've been working on a theory. Well, more of a hunch, actually, but I think I'm getting close. Spike: To making me a real boy again? Fred: Heh. As real as a vampire with a soul can be. It won't be like Angel's thing with the prophecy, but... Spike: What prophecy? Fred: The shan-shoe-ha something or 'nother. Says that if Angel helps enough people, he gets to be human again. Spike: Oh. Really. Good for him. Lorne: (into his cell phone) Bubie, I negotiated that deal with my own two horns. Second billing right after Gwyneth. Yeah. No, stop crying, stop crying. It's ok you put on a couple of pounds since casting. Yeah, they can't just--no, no, no, no. Just put the pills down. I'll straighten this out. If I can't, I'll take a handful myself. Angel: I just want you to be careful, Fred, because I know how charming Spike can be. Eve: He is quite the dish, with those eyes... Fred: And the hair and the cheeks and--what do you think I am, stupid? I know he's been playing me with the looks and the smiles. I'm not some idiot schoolgirl with a crush. Angel: Then what is it? Fred: It's about doing what's right. Remember? Spike: Never much for small talk, were you? Always too busy trying to perfect that brooding block-of-wood mystique. God, I love that. Angel: Not as much as I loved your nonstop yammering. Spike: The way you always had to be the big swingy, swaggerin' around, barkin' orders... Angel: Never listening... Spike: Always interrupting... Angel: And your hair. What color do they call that, radioactive? Spike: Never much cared for you, Liam, even when we were evil. Angel: Cared for you less. Spike: Fine. Angel: Good. (they sit in silence) There was one thing about you... Spike: Really? Angel: Yeah, I never told anyone about this, but I--I liked your poems. Spike: You like Barry Manilow. Gunn: (re: Spike disappearing) Give him 20 minutes. He'll be popping up next to you in the bathroom making cracks about your -- (odd looks from Fred and Wesley Am I the only one he does that to? Fred: You don't know what Spike's dealing with, where he goes when he disappears, he told me, (dramatic pause) it's Hell. He's slipping into Hell. Gunn: (nonchalantly) Kinda figured. Wesley: Of course. Gunn: Where else would he be headed? Angel: Last conduit took the form of that creepy little girl. No telling what the new one's decided to look like. Gunn: Actually it's not that bad... (animal growls and snuffles) if you like cats. Angel: I'm kind of a dog person. Spike: You're right. I do deserve to go to Hell. But not today. (he punches Pavayne) Pavayne: You dare! Spike: Quite a bit, mate. Reality bends to desire. That was it, right? That's why I could touch Fred, write your name in the glass. All I had to do was want it bad enough. (his clothes rematerialize) And guess what I want to do now, you prissy son of a bitch! Spike: No. I'm not gonna end up like Pavayne--cheating Hell any way he could, no matter who it hurt. Fred: Just proves what I've been telling everybody. Spike: That I'm a handsome devil who brightens the place up? Fred: That you're worth saving.
Quotes by Staff Writer, BCangel
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