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: You've gotta be kidding me. He fired you? He can't fire you. You're on a mission to protect the innocent. You can't fire someone on a mission. What did he say, exactly? Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: "You're fired". Virginia Bryce
: Oh. Well, can you file a grievance with the union?
: You know what it is? He's jealous. Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Your father? Virginia Bryce
: No, Angel! You had to impersonate him to rescue me, and you were too good an Angel! Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: ...I don't think so
: Well, his loss is the world's gain. You'll get another job
] Virginia Bryce
: just like that! What else can you do? Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: [thinks long and hard
] Not much.
: We'll do it. We'll do anything! Virginia Bryce
: Oh. That's so sad.
: I'll call Patty and tell her you'll take the job. Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Uh, sweetie, no phone. Cordelia Chase
: Also, no lights. Charles Gunn
: And there's a funky smell. Virginia Bryce
: I wasn't gonna say anything.
[Virginia finds Cordelia, Wesley, and Gunn sulking in their run-down new office
] Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Sorry, sweetheart. You just caught us in a moment of... Well... Cordelia Chase
: Reality. Virginia Bryce
: Oh, - that. I avoid that. Charles Gunn
: How do you avoid reality? Virginia Bryce
: Money. It cures everything but boredom
[holds up a basket of food
] Virginia Bryce
: and food cures boredom, so there you go. Imported chips and packets of cheese. Charles Gunn
: Thanks. Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: We'll enjoy them huddled 'round our pathetic candles. Cordelia Chase
: We'll make pathetic nachos. Virginia Bryce
: You guys are really down. Charles Gunn
: Yeah, and don't try to tell us there's nowhere to go but up. Because the truth is, there's always more down.
: You know, this whole "curse" thing has been widely misinterpreted. Virginia Bryce
: Really? Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Oh, yes. Less - less of a curse, and more of a hex, actually. Barely that. A recommendation.
: She's impure? Sh-She's not a virgin?
] Magnus Bryce
: You... Charles Gunn
: Whoa, that's what impure meant? Cordelia Chase
: She slept with him? Magnus Bryce
: [to Wesley, imitating Angel
] You were supposed to be Angel. This wouldn't have happened. That's why I hired him. He's a eunuch. Cordelia Chase
: You slept with her? Angel
: A eunuch? Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Things happen. Two young people. Danger. Virginia Bryce
: What are you talking about? Magnus Bryce
: She was a virgin before you got here. Virginia Bryce
: I was not a virgin! Magnus Bryce
: What? Wesley Wyndam-Pryce
: Oh, thank goodness. Charles Gunn
: I coulda have told you she wasn't no virgin. Angel
: Not a eunuch. Cordelia Chase
: One day as Angel... One day, and he's getting some. Magnus Bryce
: What? How could you? I kept you away from all men. Angel
: I mean, the curse isn't even all that clear. Virginia Bryce
: Daddy, you remember that chauffeur from when I was sixteen? And the one at eighteen? I haven't been a virgin for a very long time. I even dated Rick.