(whole band conversation)
"What, your mum doesn't know?"
"Right. She plays the, the triangle." "Drums." "Drums, yeah. She's hell on the old skins, you know."
"And uh, what do you do?" "Well I sing."
"One of Angel's boys." "Yeah. Probably watching me, or you." "He won't get a chance to tattle on us now."
"Have we met?" "Uh, you hit me with an axe one time. Remember? 'Get the hell
away from my daughter?'" NBN
"You let me and Dru skip town, I help you kill Angel."
"Forget about Drusilla. She doesn't walk." "There's no deal without Dru." NBN
"Dru bagged a Slayer? She didn't tell me!
Hey, good for her! Though not from your perspective, I suppose." NBN
"Look, this only deal works one way, full
stop. Me and Dru for Angel."
"I'll take her out of the country. You'll never hear from us
again, I bloody well hope." NBN
|
|
