Angel: "Rachel, are you alright?"   Rachel: "I..is he...?"   Angel: "It's okay, he's not getting up for awhile."   Rachel: "I can't believe he actually showed up."   Angel: "Well, that was the deal, right?"      Spike: "How can I thank you, you mysterious black-clad hunk of a   night thing?"   "No need, little lady.Your tears of gratitude are enough for me.   You see, I was once a bad-ass vampire, but love and a pesky   curse de-fanged me, and now I'm just a biiiig fluffy puppy with   bad teeth."   - no, not the hair, never the hair!   "Well, there must be some way I can show my appreciation?"   "Nope, helpin those in need's my job, and working up a load of   sexual tension and prancing away like a magnificent poof is truly   thanks enough."   "I understand, I have a nephew who's gay, so-"   "Say no more, evil's still afoot, and I'm almost out of that nancy-   boy hairgel I like so much. Quickly! To the Angel-mobile!   Away!"