Season 2
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WHEN SHE WAS BAD
Cut to Buffy's bedroom. She wakes from her nightmare with a start. She looks around and over at her open window. She sits up and rubs her face. When she looks back at her window again Angel is there, leaning against the sill.
Buffy: Hello.
Angel: Mind if I come in?
Buffy: Be my guest.
Angel: How are you?
Buffy: Peachy. So, is this a social call? It is kinda late. Or, well, it is for me, anyway. What is it for you, lunch hour?
Angel: It's not a social call.
Buffy: Ah. So, lemme guess. That means grave danger. Gosh, it's good to be home.
Angel: I'm sorry. I wish I had better news.
Buffy: So, some of your cousins are in town for a family barbecue, and we're all on the menu!
Angel: The Anointed One. He's been gathering forces somewhere in town. I'm not sure why.
Buffy: Guess I'll find out soon enough, huh?
Angel: You don't sound too concerned.
Buffy: I can handle myself. Besides, I could use a little action anyway.
Angel: Don't underestimate the Anointed One just because he looks like a child. He has power over the rest of them. They'll do anything for him.
Buffy: Is that it? Is that everything? Y'know, 'cause you woke me up from a really good dream.
She turns away from him and lies back down.
Angel: Sorry. I'll go. (turns around to go, but pauses) I missed you.
Buffy: (turns to the window) I missed you?
Angel is already gone. "It Doesn't Matter", by Alison Krauss, plays in the background.
Lyrics: It doesn't matter what I want / It doesn't matter what I need
WSWB--LATER ON
Buffy walks into the Bronze. Angel sees her come in and goes over to her.
Buffy: Hi.
Angel: Hi.
Buffy: So, is there danger at the Bronze? Should I beware?
Angel: I can't help thinking I've done something to make you angry. And that bothers me more than I'd like.
Buffy: I'm not angry. I don't know where that comes from.
Angel: What are you afraid of? Me? Us?
Buffy: Could you contemplate getting over yourself for a second? There's no 'us'. Look, Angel, I'm sorry if I was supposed to spend the summer mooning over you, but I didn't. I moved on. To the living.

WSWB--CONTINUED
Cut to the alley outside the Bronze. Buffy senses Angel as she nears the entrance.
Buffy: Y'know, being stalked isn't really a big turn-on for girls.
Angel: (behind her) You need help. Someone to watch your back.
Buffy: Sure you don't mean my neck?
Angel: (comes around her) Why are you ridin' me?
Buffy: Because I don't trust you. You're a vampire. (gets a look) Oh, I'm sorry, was that an offensive term? Should I say 'undead American'?
Angel: You have to trust someone. You can't do this alone.
Buffy: I trust me.
Angel: You're not as strong as you think.
Buffy: (gives him a challenging look) You think you can take me?
Angel: What?
Buffy: Oh, c'mon! I mean, you must've thought about it. What would happen if it ever came down to a fight, you vampire, me the Slayer, I mean, you must've wondered! Well, why don't we find out?
Angel: I'm not gonna fight you.
Buffy: Come on! Kick my ass!
Angel: Don't you have somewhere to be?
Buffy: I do.
Angel: Well, you're wasting time.
Buffy: Just stay out of my way. (walks around him to the entrance)
Angel: Happy to oblige.
Cut inside. Buffy comes in and looks around as she slowly walks through an empty Bronze. She comes upon a girl crying in a corner. She stops. Angel appears behind her.

WSWB CONT
Cut below. Buffy bends down and picks up the sledgehammer. She slowly walks over to the Master's skeleton and looks at it a moment. Then she swings the hammer back behind her and arcs it directly into the Master's skull, shattering it to pieces. She keeps whaling on the Master's skeleton as Willow, Xander and Giles look down from above. Angel comes up behind her and watches her continue until there's nothing left on the table. She stops and bursts into tears, dropping the sledgehammer to the floor.
Angel: It's okay. It's okay.
Buffy turns around and leans into him, crying into his shoulder. Angel gently holds on to her as she cries. Xander, Willow and Giles continue to watch from above. Willow briefly looks up at Xander.

SOME ASSEMBLY REQUIRED
The camera cuts to her right and approaches her from behind.
Angel: Hey.
Buffy inhales a quick startled breath and turns around to face her stalker.
Angel: Is this a bad time?
Buffy: Are you crazy? You don't just sneak up on people in a graveyard. You make noise when you walk. You stomp or... yodel.
Angel: I heard you were on the hunt.
Buffy: I'm supposed to be, but... lazy bones here doesn't wanna come out and play.
Angel: When you first wake up it's a little disorienting. He'll show.
Buffy: It's weird to think of you going through that.
Angel: It's weird to go through. So, uh, you're here alone?
Buffy: Yeah! Why?
Angel: I just thought you'd have somebody with you. Xander or someone.
Buffy: Xander.
Angel: Or someone.
Buffy: Nope. (hops down off the gravestone) Why? Are you jealous?
Angel: (chuckles) Of Xander? Please. He's just a kid.
Buffy: Is it 'cause I danced with him?
Angel: 'Danced with' is a pretty loose term. 'Mated with' might be a little closer.
Buffy: Don't you think you're being a little unfair? It was one little dance, which I only did to make you crazy, by the way. Behold my success.
Angel: I am *not* jealous.
Buffy: You're not jealous? What, vampires don't get jealous?
Stephan has come out of the ground, and looks at them from behind his gravestone.
Angel: See? Whenever we fight you always bring up the vampire thing.
Buffy: Well, I didn't come here to fight.
The vampire lunges at her and knocks her into Angel. They fall to the ground, but Buffy quickly gets up.
Buffy: Oh, right, I did.
Stephan throws a few punches which Buffy easily blocks. She punches him in the face several times and kicks him in the jaw, sending him stumbling into a large adjacent gravestone. She looks around frantically.
Buffy: Where's my stake? I-I know I had a stake!
Angel: I didn't see a stake!
The vampire grabs a shovel that was lying by the other gravestone and comes at them again. Angel attacks, but Stephan brings the shovel up and hits him in the side of the face, knocking him onto his back. He leaves Angel lying there and steps toward Buffy. She meets him and jumps over the shovel when Stephan swings it at her legs. He swings it at her again, but she catches it, hits him again and breaks the handle. She spins around with her half and jams the broken handle into his chest. He falls over backward and bursts into ashes as he hits the ground. Angel gets up holding the side of his head.
Buffy: (out of breath) What do you mean he's just a kid? Does that mean I'm just a kid, too?
Angel: Look, obviously I made a mistake coming here tonight. (turns and leaves)
Buffy: Oh, no you don't. You can't just turn and walk away from me like that. (starts following him determinedly) It takes more than that to get rid of me.
She falls into an open grave with an open and empty coffin at the bottom.

SOME ASSEMBLY REQ. CONT.
Cut to the cemetery. Angel and Buffy are strolling through.
Buffy: God, the whole thing was so creepy. Well, at the same time, I mean... he did do it all for his brother.
Angel: Sounds like he took it a little over the edge.
Buffy: Love makes you do the wacky.
Angel: What?
Buffy: Crazy stuff.
Angel: Oh. Crazy, like a two-hundred-and-forty-one-year-old being jealous of a high school junior?
Buffy: Are you fessing up?
Angel: I've thought about it. Maybe it bothers me a little.
Buffy: I don't love Xander.
Angel: Yeah, but he's in your life. He gets to be there when I can't. Take your classes, eat your meals, hear your jokes and complaints. He gets to see you in the sunlight.
Buffy: I don't look that good in direct light.
Angel: It'll be morning soon.
Buffy: I should probably go. I could walk you home.
They look at each other for a long moment. Finally Angel begins to walk, and Buffy accompanies him, her hand in his.

SCHOOL HARD
Buffy: We were at the Bronze before. Thought you said you might show.
Angel: You said you weren't sure if you were going.
Buffy: I was being cool. C'mon, you've been dating for, what, like, two hundred years? You don't know what a girl means when she says maybe she'll show?
Willow: Wow, two centuries of dating. If you only had two a year, that's still, like, four hundred (Buffy gives her a look) dates with four hundred different... (looks at the mace on the table) Why do they call it a mace?

REPTILE BOY
Cut to the cemetery at night. Buffy strolls through, keeping a careful watch. She spots a bracelet on the ground and bends down to pick it up. Angel suddenly appears behind her.
Angel: There's blood on it.
Buffy: (gets up startled and faces him) Hi. It's nice to... Blood?
Angel: I can smell it.
Buffy: Oh. (looks at the bracelet) It's pretty thin. It probably belonged to a girl.
Angel: Probably.
Buffy: (exhales) I-I was... just thinking, wouldn't it be funny some time to see each other when it wasn't a blood thing. (smiles briefly) Not funny ha, ha.
Angel: What are you sayin', you wanna have a date?
Buffy: No.
Angel: You don't wanna have a date?
Buffy: Who said 'date'? I-I-I never said 'date'.
Angel: Right. You just wanna have coffee or somethin'.
Buffy: (hopefully) Coffee?
Angel: I knew this was gonna happen.
Buffy: What? What do you think is happening?
Angel: You're sixteen years old. I'm two hundred and forty-one.
Buffy: I've done the math.
Angel: You don't know what you're doing, you don't know what you want...
Buffy: Oh. No, I, I think I do. I want out of this conversation. (starts to walk past him)
Angel: (bumps into her) Listen, if we date you and I both know one thing's gonna lead to another.
Buffy: One thing already has led to another. You think it's a little late to be reading me a warning label?
Angel: I'm just tryin' to protect you. This could get outta control.
Buffy: Isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
He grabs her by the shoulders and pulls her closer. She draws a startled breath.
Angel: This isn't some fairy tale. When I kiss you, you don't wake up from a deep sleep and live happily ever after.
Buffy: No. When you kiss me I wanna die.
She pulls herself free and runs off.

REP BOT CONT.
Angel comes down the stairs and over to stand behind Xander.
Xander: Angel, Angel, Angel. Does every conversation we have have to come around to that freak? (notices Angel) Hey, man, how you doin'?
Angel: Buffy.
Buffy: Angel.
Xander: (in a deep voice) Xander! (shakes his head)
Angel: I hear this place, uh, serves coffee. (Xander looks up at him) I thought maybe you and I should get some. Sometime. If you want.
Buffy permits herself a bit of a smile.
Buffy: Yeah. Sometime. I'll let you know.
Angel eyes her suspiciously. Buffy gets up and leaves with a smile on her face.

HALLOWEEN
Cut to the Summers house. Cut to Buffy's room. Angel is lounging on her bed. She opens the door and comes in wearing a tank top and sweatpants.
Buffy: Tada. Just little old 20th-century me.
Angel: Sure you're okay?
Buffy: I'll live.
She walks over to him, and he sits up on the bed.
Angel: I don't get it, Buffy. Why'd you think I'd like you better dressed that way?
 
Buffy: (sits next to him) I just wanted to be a real girl for once. The kind of fancy girl you liked when you were my age.
Angel: (ironically) Oh, ho.
Buffy: What?
Angel: I hated the girls back then. Especially the noble women.
Buffy: (nods) You did.
Angel: They were just incredibly dull. Simpering morons, the lot of them. I always wished I could meet someone... exciting. (looks her in the eyes) Interesting.
Buffy: Really? Interesting how?
Angel: You know how.
Buffy: Still, I had a really hard day. You should probably tell me.
Angel: (smiles and draws nearer) You're right. I should.
Buffy: (gets closer) Definitely.
They kiss gently yet passionately. She cradles his face in her hands.

LIE TO ME
The kitchen at the Summers house. Buffy is nursing a cup of coffee. Angel slowly pushes the door open.
Angel: Buffy. May I come in?
Buffy: (looks up) Sure. I thought once you were invited you could always just walk in.
Angel: I can. I was just being polite. (closes the door) We need to talk.
Buffy: Do we? (picks up her coffee and heads into the dining room)
Angel: It's about your friend Ford. He's not what he seems.
Buffy: Who is these days?
Angel: Willow ran him down on the computer.
Buffy: Willow?
Angel: We found this address, we checked it out with Xander, and it turned out...
Buffy: (disbelieving) And Xander? Wow. Everybody's in. It's like a great big exciting conspiracy.
Angel: What are you talking about?
Buffy: I'm talking about the people I trust. Who's Drusilla?
Angel lowers his eyes, seeing he's been caught in a lie.
Buffy: And don't lie to me. I'm tired of it.
Angel: Some lies are necessary.
Buffy: For what?
Angel: Sometimes the truth is worse. You live long enough, you find that out.
Buffy: I can take it. I can take the truth.
Angel: Do you love me?
Buffy: What?
Angel: Do you?
She takes a moment to consider her answer.
Buffy: I love you. I don't know if I trust you.
Angel: Maybe you shouldn't do either. (turns away)
Buffy: Maybe I'm the one who should decide!
Angel: I did a lot of unconscionable things when I became a vampire. (turns back, but doesn't make eye contact) Drusilla was the worst. She was... an obsession of mine. She was pure and sweet and chaste...
Buffy: And you made her a vampire.
Angel: First I made her insane. (looks at her) Killed everybody she loved. Visited every mental torture on her I could devise. (Buffy looks away) She eventually fled to a convent, and on the day she took her holy orders, I turned her into a demon.
Buffy: Well. I asked for the truth.

WHATS MY LINE PART 1
Cut to Buffy's room. Angel is there, and he looks around while he waits for her to get home. Buffy climbs up to her window and looks in. She sees him looking into her bookcase. Angel takes her stuffed pig from the shelf. Without a word Buffy reaches for her bag and tosses it loudly through the window and onto the floor. Angel turns around, startled. He gently squeezes the pig.
Angel: Buffy! You scared me.
Buffy: (climbs in) Now you know what it feels like, Stealth Guy.
She crouches down by her bag and reaches into her hair to pull out a few clips.
Buffy: Just dropping by for some quality time with Mr. Gordo?
Angel: (confused) Excuse me?
Buffy: The pig. (opens her trunk and dumps the bag in)
Angel: Oh. (chuckles) I, uh...
Buffy: What's up? (walks to her desk)
Angel: Nothing.
He tosses the pig onto a chair and walks to the foot of her bed. She drops her hair clips into a desk drawer and faces him.
Buffy: Only you don't have a nothing face. You have a something face. And you don't have to whisper. Mom's in L.A. till Thursday. Art buying, or something.
Angel: Then why'd you come in through the window?
Buffy: (crinkles her nose) Habit.
Angel: I wanted to make sure you're okay. I had a bad feeling.
Buffy: (exhales) There's a surprise. Angel comes with bad news.
He exhales and turns away, tired of the same old reaction from her.
Buffy: Oh, God, I'm sorry. (walks over to him) Look, I've been Cranky Miss all day. It's not you.
Angel: Well, what is it then?
Buffy: It's nothing.
Angel isn't buying it.
Buffy: (exhales) Uh, we're having this thing at school.
Angel: Career week?
Buffy: How did you know?
Angel: I lurk.
Buffy: Right. Well, then you know it's a whole week of 'what's my line', only... I don't get to play. (sits on her bed) Sometimes I just want...
Angel: You want what? (sits next to her)
Buffy looks into her long mirror. She's alone in the reflection.
Angel: It's okay.
Buffy: (looks up at Angel) The Cliff Notes version? I want a normal life. Like I had before.
Angel: Before me.
Buffy: No, Angel, (touches his hand) it's not you. (touches his cheek) You're the one freaky thing in my freaky world that still makes sense to me. (lowers her hand) I just get messed sometimes. (Angel looks down) I wish we could be regular kids.
Angel: (looks back up) Yeah. I'll never be a kid. (gets up)
Buffy: Okay, then a regular kid and her cradle robbing, creature-of-the-night boyfriend.
Angel can't help but let out a laugh. Buffy smiles back. He sees a picture on her desk and picks it up. It's of her as a child on ice-skates.
Angel: Was this part of your normal life?
Buffy: Oh, my God. (laughs and stands up) My Dorothy Hamill phase. My room in L.A. was pretty much a shrine. Dorothy dolls, Dorothy posters, I even got the Dorothy haircut. Thereby securing a place for myself in the geek hall of fame.
Angel: (still laughing) Hmm, you wanted to be like her?
Buffy: I wanted to *be* her. My parents were fighting all the time, and skating was an escape. I felt safe.
Angel: When was the last time you put on your skates?
Buffy: (inhales) About a couple of hundred demons ago.
Angel: (steps close to her) There's a rink out past Route 17, it's... closed on Tuesdays.
Buffy: (looks up at him) Tomorrow's Tuesday.
Angel: I know.

WML PART 1 CONT
He drops the bounty hunter's hand and stands up. He still has his game face on. Buffy skates over to him.
Angel: Are you okay?
She puts her gloved hand on his cheek and sees the cut above his eye.
Buffy: What about you? That cut! (lowers her hand)
Angel: Forget about me. This is bad, Buffy. We gotta get you outta here.
Buffy: What, you mean hide?
Angel: Let's just get you someplace safe!
Buffy: No! Your eye!
She reaches back up to him and he shakes her off.
Buffy: Hey! Don't be a baby. I'm not gonna hurt you.
Angel: It's not that. I...
Buffy: What?
Angel: You shouldn't have to touch me when I'm like this.
She looks up into his vampire features.
Buffy: Oh.
She removes her glove and reaches up to touch his brow and his wound, brushing gently across and down his cheek.
Buffy: I didn't even notice.
She moves closer to kiss him. He responds, and they kiss gently. The kiss becomes more passionate as she reaches her hand behind his neck to draw him closer. Off to the side the girl from the airport walks up and stops, observing their kiss. Angel puts his arms around Buffy, and she rises up onto the tips of her skates to get even closer.

TED
Cut to Angel's apartment. Buffy is replacing the bandage on his right hand while he lies in his comfy chair.
Buffy: So mom's like, 'Do you think Ted will like this?' and 'This is Ted's favorite show,' and 'Ted's teaching me computers,' and 'Ted said he funniest thing,' and I'm like, 'That's really great, Mom,' and then she said I was being sarcastic, which I was, but I'm sorry if I don't wanna talk about Ted all the time.
Angel: (looks up at her) So, you gonna talk about something else at some point?
Buffy: I'm sorry. I just have so much to deal with, I don't need some new guy in my life.
She's finished wrapping the bandage and Angel hands her a piece of tape.
Angel: No, but maybe your mom does.
Buffy takes the tape and puts it on the bandage.
Buffy: Well, sure, if you're gonna use wisdom.
Angel: (chuckles) Loneliness is about the scariest thing there is.
Buffy: Okay, so my mom needs a guy in her life. Does it have to be Ted?
Angel: Do you have somebody else in mind? There's a guy out there that would satisfy you?
Buffy: My dad? (Angel looks at her) Yeah, okay, that's not gonna happen. Fine, fine, I'll give Ted a chance. I'll play mini-golf, and I'll smile and curtsy and be the dutiful daughter. Do I have to like him?
Angel: (smiles) Kiss me.
Buffy: (smiles) Finally, something I wanna do!
She leans over him and kisses him lightly on the lips. She gets in his lap and they kiss more passionately.

BAD EGGS
Buffy: Please. Like Angel and I are just helpless slaves to passion. Grow up!
Cut to the park. Angel and Buffy are locked in a passionate kiss. Buffy breaks off.
Buffy: I really...
Angel: I know.
 
They continue kissing. After a few seconds Buffy breaks off again.
Buffy: You know, this isn't hunting in the classical sense. We should...
Angel: You're right
They kiss some more. A few moments later they break off again.
Angel: Okay.
Buffy: Okay. (kiss) Okay.
They walk side by side for a few paces.
Buffy: You see anything?
Angel: No.
Buffy: Okay. (faces him) Enough hunting.
They begin their passionate kissing with renewed vigor. The camera pans away from them over to a wall among the trees. The Gorch brothers are crouched on top, watching them.

BAD EGGS CONT.
Willow: And Angel's helping you, right?
Buffy: He does what he can.
Cut to the cemetery that night. Buffy and Angel are engaged in a passionate kissing session once again.
Buffy: Ahh... (kisses) (breaks off) As much as I hate to say this, we should really go kill bad guys. (kiss)
Angel: It's late. You should really get home. Hmm? (kiss)
Buffy: What about the Gorches? (kiss)
Angel: I'll hunt. (kiss)
Buffy: Really? (pulls back and smiles) You'd do that?
Angel: Not like I have an early day tomorrow.
Buffy: Mm, (kiss) true. (they walk) I still have to go home and fill out my egg diary.
Angel: Your what?
Buffy: Oh, I told you, that faux parenting gig we're doing at school. (faces him) Like I'm really planning to have kids anytime soon. Uh, maybe *some*day, in the future, when I'm done having a life, but... right now kids would be just a little too much to deal with.
Angel: I wouldn't know. (looks at her) I don't... Well, you know, I, I can't.
Buffy: Oh. (looks away briefly, then back) That's okay, um... I-I figured there were all sorts of things vampires couldn't do. You know, like work for the Telephone Company, or volunteer for the Red Cross, or... have little vampires.
Angel: So you don't think about the future?
Buffy: No.
Angel: Never?
Buffy: No.
Angel: (swallows) You really don't care what happens a year from now? Five years from now?
Buffy: Angel, when I look into the future, a-a... all I see is you! All I want is you.
Angel: I know the feeling.
He reaches down to kiss her. He finds her lips and she responds. They kiss more and more passionately. The camera pans away from them and across a gravestone that reads 'In Loving Memory'.

BAD EGGS END
Buffy: You're clear. I won't leave my room.
Joyce: You're damn right, you won't.
She stalks off angrily. Buffy follows her a moment later.
Cut to Buffy and Angel kissing. Angel breaks off.
Angel: Are you sure you're not gonna get in trouble?
Buffy: Hey, I earned this. (kiss) Besides, I'm not breaking any rules.
The camera pulls back slowly and shows Buffy is inside her room at her window with Angel standing outside on the roof.
Joyce: (from the hall) Buffy? Are you going to bed?
Buffy: In a minute!
She turns back to Angel and smiles at him. They start kissing again as the camera continues to pull back.

SURPRISE
Angel's apartment. There's a knock at the door.
Angel: Hold on.
He reaches for the knob and opens it. Buffy is standing there with a worried look on her face.
Angel: Hey. Is everything okay?
Buffy: That's what I was gonna ask you. You're okay, right?
Angel: Sure. I-I'm fine. (gestures for her to come in) What's up?
She comes in and puts her bag down. He swings the door partially closed and walks over to grab a shirt.
Buffy: Um... I-I had this... dream that Drusilla was alive.
Angel: (pulls on the shirt) What happened?
Buffy: She killed you. Right in front of me.
Angel: It was just a dream. It wasn't real.
Buffy: But it felt so real.
Angel: (puts his hand to her cheek) It wasn't. I'm right here.
Buffy: Angel, th-this happened before. The dreams that I had about the Master, they came true.
Angel: (reassuringly) Still, not every dream you have comes true. I mean, what else did you dream last night? Can you remember?
Buffy: (looks down) I dreamt... I dreamt that Giles and I opened an office supply warehouse in Vegas.
Angel: See my point?
Buffy: (exhales) Yeah, I-I do, but... what if Drusilla is alive? We never saw her body.
Angel: (reassures) She's not. But even if she was, we'd deal.
Buffy: W-w-what if she is...
He grabs and kisses her, and she responds. A couple of kisses later they break off and look at each other.
Angel: What if what?
Buffy: (whispers) I'm sorry. Were we talking?
Angel leans over to kiss her again. They put their arms around each other and hold each other closely as they kiss. Buffy suddenly breaks off and looks down.
Buffy: I'm sorry. I, um... I-I have to go to school.
She turns and quickly heads for the door.
Angel: I know.
He follows her, takes her arm, turns her around and kisses her again passionately. They take hold of each other again. They stop kissing a moment later but keep touching foreheads.
Buffy: Oh, God, you feel...
Angel: You have to go to school. (guides her to the door)
Buffy: Right. I know. This is me. (backs into and shuts the door) I'm going.
They begin kissing passionately again. After a while they stop and look at each other.
Angel: You still haven't told me what you wanted for your birthday.
Buffy: (smiles) Surprise me.
Angel: (smiles) Okay. I will.
They kiss.
Buffy: (smiles) This is nice. I like seeing you first thing in the morning.
Angel: It's bedtime for me.
Buffy: Well, then I like seeing you at bedtime. Um... Um, heh... Y-you know what I mean.
Angel: I think so. What do you mean?
Buffy: I like seeing you. The part at the end of the night where we say good-bye... It's getting harder.
Angel: Yeah. It is.

SURPRISE CONT.
Cut to the docks. Buffy and Angel make their way to a ship. Angel has the box on his shoulder. They walk arm in arm. Buffy leans into him, and he kisses her on the head. When they reach the gangplank Angel sets the box down. They take a few steps away from the box.
Angel: I should go the rest of the way alone.
Buffy: Okay.
Angel: But I'll be back. I will.
Buffy: When? Six months, a year? You don't know how long it's gonna take or if we'll even... (looks down)
Angel: Hey... (raises her chin) If we'll even what?
Buffy: (tears in her eyes) Well, if you haven't noticed, someone pretty much always wants us dead.
Angel: Don't say that. We'll be fine.
Buffy: We don't know that.
Angel: We can't know, Buffy. Nobody can. That's just the deal. (reaches into his pocket) I have something for you. For your birthday. I... I was gonna give it to you earlier, but... (shows her a ring with an intricate design)
Buffy: It's beautiful.
Angel: My people -- before I was changed -- they exchanged this as a sign of devotion. It's a claddagh ring. The hands represent friendship, the crown represents loyalty... and the heart... Well, you know... Wear it with the heart pointing towards you. It means you belong to somebody. Like this.
He shows her his own ring on his finger. She touches his hand, leans over and kisses the ring.
Angel: Put it on.
He takes the ring from her and slips it onto her finger.
Buffy: (sobs) I don't wanna do this.
Angel: Me either.
Buffy: So don't go.
They kiss. She puts her arms around him. After several kisses they stop and look at each other.
Angel: Buffy... I...
Two vampires suddenly jump at them from some cargo netting. One pulls Buffy off of Angel and throws her back.

SURPRISE CONT.
Cut to Angel's apartment. He opens the door, and they come in. He turns on the light. Buffy closes the door behind them. He takes off his heavy coat and lays it aside. Buffy is soaked through to her skin without a coat or jacket.
Angel: You're shaking like a leaf.
Buffy: Cold.
Angel: Let me get you something.
He gets some things from his armoire and hands them to her.
Angel: Put these on. Get under the covers, just to warm up.
Buffy walks over to his bed and sits down. She looks up at him. He faces away to give her privacy.
Angel: Sorry.
Buffy takes off her top shirt and winces and inhales in pain.
Angel: What?
Buffy: Oh, um... It's okay. I just have a cut or something.
Angel: Can I... Lemme see.
Buffy clutches her shirt to her chest.
Buffy: (whispers) Okay.
Angel turns around and sits down on the bed behind her. He gently touches her back and looks at the cut.
Angel: It's already closed. You're fine.
Buffy leans back into him and cuddles her face to his. He puts his arms around her.
Buffy: You almost went away today.
Angel: We both did.
Buffy: (sobs) Angel... (sniffles) I feel like I lost you... (sniffles) You're right, though. We can't be sure of anything.
Angel: Shhh. I...
She turns around to look at him.
Buffy: You what?
Angel: I love you. I try not to, but I can't stop.
Buffy: Me, me, too. I can't either.
They start to kiss. After a moment Angel breaks off.
Angel: Buffy, maybe we shouldn't...
Buffy: (stops him) Don't. Just kiss me.
Cut to later. They are both in bed asleep. Outside lightning strikes, and Angel wakes with a start and gasps for air as he sits up.

ok at this point we all know angel lost his soul and turned into angelus...seeinga sthis is a buffy/angel tribute im ionly including a few anglus exchanges here

INNOCENCE
Cut to Angelus' apartment. Buffy opens the door, comes in and closes it behind her. She walks over to the bed and sees it's been made. One of his shirts is laid out on it. She goes over to the bed and reaches for the shirt. Behind her Angelus steps over to a statue, picks up a necklace hanging from it and puts it on. Buffy turns and sees him.
Buffy: Angel! (runs to him)
Angelus: Hey!
Buffy: Oh!
Angelus: Hey.
She kisses him and they hug.
Buffy: Oh, my God! I was so worried!
Angelus: I didn't mean to frighten you.
Buffy: Where did you go?
Angelus: Been around.
Buffy: Ohhh. Oh, my God! (hugs him again) I was freaking out! You just disappeared.
Angelus: What? I took off. (goes to his bed for the shirt)
Buffy: (confused) But you didn't say anything. You just left.
Angelus: (pulls on the shirt) Yeah. Like I really wanted to stick around after that.
Buffy: What?
Angelus: You got a lot to learn about men, kiddo. Although I guess you proved that last night.
Buffy: What are you saying?
Angelus: Let's not make an issue out of it, okay? (goes for his coat) In fact, let's not talk about it at all. (pulls it on) It happened.
Buffy: I, I don't understand. Was it m-me? (meekly) Was I not good?
Angelus: (laughs) You were great. Really. (snidely) I thought you were a pro.
Buffy: How can you say this to me?
Angelus: Lighten up. It was a good time. It doesn't mean like we have to make a big deal.
Buffy: It *is* a big deal!
Angelus: It's what? Bells ringing, fireworks, a dulcet choir of pretty little birdies? (laughs) Come on, Buffy. It's not like I've never been there before.
He reaches his hand up to her face and she jerks back.
Buffy: Don't touch me.
Angelus: (shakes his finger at her) I should've known you wouldn't be able to handle it. (starts to go)
Buffy: Angel! (he stops and faces her) (teary-eyed) I love you.
Angelus: (points coolly at her) Love you, too. (turns away) I'll call you.
He goes out the door. Buffy can only watch him go, extremely upset and confused.
later on.....
angel there must be some part inside of you who remembers who you are...-buffy
your boyfriend is dead-angelus
to destroy this girl you have to love her-angelus

PHASES
why miss summers--youre beautiful.....-angelus

I ONLY HAVE EYES FOR YOU
Cut inside the school. Buffy walks idly through the halls. She stops by the trophy case and turns around. Angelus walks in and blocks the camera's view.
Angelus: Fun fact about wasps.
Cut to Buffy with her back to Angelus.
Angelus: They have no taste for the undead. Not that a sting would do me any damage, it's just... tonight's special. I wanted to look my best for you.
Buffy: (quietly) You're the only one. The only person I can talk to.
Angelus: Gosh, Buff. That's really pathetic.
Buffy: (faces him) You can't make me disappear just because you say it's over.
Angelus: Actually... (approaches her) I can. In fact... I just want you to be able to have some kind of normal life. We can never have that, don't you see?
Buffy: I don't give a *damn* about a normal life! I'm going crazy not seeing you. I think about you every minute.
He raises his hand to her cheek. Cut to 1955. Grace puts her hand on James' cheek. He looks down sadly.
Ms. Newman: I know. But it's over. It has to be!
She turns around and starts to leave. He looks up again and starts to chase after her. Cut to 1998. Buffy chases after Angelus.
Buffy: (angrily) Come back here! We're not finished!
She grabs him by the arm and turns him around to face her.
Buffy: You don't care anymore, is that it?
Angelus: (sobbing) It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what I feel.
Buffy: Then tell me you don't love me!
Cut to 1955.
James: Say it!
Ms. Newman: Is that what you need to hear? Will that help? I don't.
Cut to 1998.
Angelus: I don't. Now let me go. (tries to go)
Buffy: No. A person doesn't just wake up and stop loving somebody!
Cut to 1955. Grace looks at James. He takes a step back, raises a revolver, pulls the hammer back and aims it at her.
Cut to 1998. Angelus looks at the gun and then at Buffy, frightened.
Buffy: Love is forever. I'm not afraid to use it, I swear! If I can't be with you...
Angelus: Oh, my God!
He turns around and starts running out of the hall toward the balcony.
Cut to 1955. Grace runs from the hall.
James: DON'T WALK AWAY FROM ME...
Cut to 1998.
Buffy: ...BITCH!
Angelus runs out of the hall. She runs after him. Cut to 1955. James runs after Grace. Cut to 1998. Angelus barges through the door out onto the balcony.
Buffy: Stop it! (comes out the door) Stop it! Don't make me!
He stops next to the balcony railing.
Angelus: (breathing heavily with fear) All right. Just... (turns around)
Cut to 1955. Grace turns around to face James.
Ms. Newman: You know you don't want to do this. Let's both... just calm down. Now give me the gun. (holds out her hand)
James: Don't. Don't do that, damn it!
Cut to 1998.
Buffy: Don't talk to me like I'm some stupid...
The gun goes off. Angelus flinches from the wound. Cut outside the school. Giles and the others hear the gunshot. Willow draws a worried breath. Cut to the balcony. Angelus has his hand clutched to his chest. He pulls it away and sees the blood. He looks up at Buffy. She stares back in open-mouthed shock at what she just did.
Angelus: James.
Cut to 1955. Grace goes into shock from the bullet wound and begins to fall backward. She tumbles over the balcony railing down to the base of the stairs below. Cut to 1998. Buffy just stares in shock. Cut to 1955. James sees Grace below lying dead with her eyes closed. He slowly goes back into the hall. Cut to 1998. Angelus lies prone at the base of the stairs below. Cut to the music room. Buffy slowly comes in. Cut to Angelus. His eyes suddenly open. He props himself up on his elbows and looks up at the balcony. Cut to the music room. Buffy walks to the record player at the back of the room. She turns it on and begins playing the record.
Lyrics: My love must be a kind of blind love
She looks over into a mirror, and James looks back at her. Her eyes are full of tears as she looks at him. He looks down at the gun in his hand.
Lyrics: I can't see anyone but you
The camera pans down from Buffy's face to the gun in her hand. She raises it slowly, but a hand takes it and pushes it back down. She turns and finds herself face to face with Angelus.
Buffy: Grace!
Angelus: Don't do this.
Buffy: But-but I killed you.
Angelus: It was an accident. It wasn't your fault.
Buffy: Oh, it *is* my fault. How could I...
Angelus: Shhh. I'm the one who should be sorry, James. You thought I stopped loving you. But I never did. I loved you with my last breath.
Buffy lets out a few sobs.
Angelus: Shhh... No more tears.
Cut to 1955. Grace and James kiss. Cut to 1998. Angelus and Buffy kiss. They hold each other tightly as they continue kissing for a long time. Above them in the ceiling a bright light appears, and the spirits of Grace and James leave this world for the next. As quickly as it appeared the light is gone. For a few more secinds Buffy and Angelus continue kissi ng. Buffy and Angelus gently break off their kiss and open their eyes.
Buffy: (softly) Angel.
Suddenly he growls, pushes her away and runs from the room, leaving Buffy there in shock.

BECOMING PART 2
Cut to the mansion. Buffy raises her sword to dispatch Angelus, but stays herself when he suddenly gasps loudly and groans in pain. She sees his eyes glow bright red for an instant and go back dark. He looks up at her, but quickly collapses to the floor, crying. Buffy stares down at him, but still holds her sword raised behind her. Angel raises himself back up, his eyes heavy with tears, and looks into her eyes.
Angel: (softly) Buffy? (sobs) What's going on?
She just looks at him, confused but not yet ready to lower the sword. He looks around a bit and gets to his feet.
Angel: Where are we? I-I don't remember.
Finally Buffy realizes that the curse has worked, and she slowly lowers her sword.
Buffy: (softly) Angel?
Angel: (sees her wound) You're hurt.
She looks down at her wound and feels his gentle touch on her arm. She ignores her cut, looks back up at him and steps closer. He embraces her tightly.
Angel: Oh, Buffy... God.
She still isn't completely sure that it's true, but accepts the hug.
Angel: I... I feel like I haven't seen you in months.
Finally she accepts it, closes her eyes and breathes out a deep sigh.
Angel: Oh, my God, everything's so muddled. I...
He holds her even more closely.
Angel: Oh...
He sighs deeply and kisses her on the shoulder.
Angel: Oh, Buffy...
She cries into his shoulder and hugs him back. Behind him Acathla lets out a low rumble. Buffy opens her eyes and stares in shock as Acathla's face contorts. His brows angle down, his eyes glow red, his mouth opens grotesquely and the swirling vortex to Hell opens, small at first, but growing steadily in size and emanating a deep, red glow. Buffy lets go of Angel and looks up into his face.
Angel: (confused) What's happening?
Buffy: (whispers reassuringly) Shh. Don't worry about it.
She brushes her fingers over his lips and across his cheek. She lays her hand on his cheek and kisses him softly. He returns the kiss, and it becomes more passionate. Behind them the vortex has grown to about five feet (1.5 m) across and continues to get larger. Buffy breaks off the kiss and looks deeply into Angel's eyes.
Buffy: (whispers) I love you.
Angel: (whispers) I love you.
She touches his lips with her fingers again.
Buffy: Close your eyes.
She nods reassuringly, and he closes his eyes. She tries hard not to start crying, and kisses him again gently. She steps back, draws back her sword and thrusts it into his chest. His eyes whip open in surprise and pain, and a bright light emanates from the sword. She steps away from him. He reaches out to her and looks down at the sword thrust completely through him. He looks at her imploringly, completely bewildered by this turn of events. She can only stare at the sword protruding from his chest, and slowly steps further back.
Angel: Buffy...
Behind him the power of the sword begins to swirl into the vortex. Buffy steps further back, still looking only at the sword in his chest and not into his face. The vortex has enlarged to about twelve feet (3.5 m) across, and the two energies begin to interact. Angel still holds out his hand to Buffy. When the vortex finally meets him it suddenly closes into Acathla's mouth without so much as a spark, taking him with it. Buffy stares at the stone demon for a long moment, a light of awareness dawning in her eyes as she truly realizes what she has done, what she has lost. She begins to sob, her heart breaking. In the background "Full of Grace", by Sarah McLachlan, begins to play over the scene.
Lyrics: The winter here is cold...