- [last lines]
- Wo-Pang: Illusion becomes reality. It is done.
- [Angel glances at the others, clearly a different person]
- Cordelia Chase: [softly] Angelus.
- Angel: [chuckles]
- [pan over to the glass jar holding Angel's soul]
- Angel: [to Wesley] Did you hear that? There's a sword. A sword to kill the beast. And you wanted to turn me into Angelus by having an evil Shaman cut off my head. Not that that wasn't a swell plan, too.
- [Angel has reluctantly agreed to release Angelus]
- Angel: We're gonna need a cage.
- Lorne: Cage?
- Angel: A strong one. About ten by twelve, steel-reinforced. Two inch bars, maybe three. I'll make some calls.
- Charles Gunn: What, he thinks something like that's going to hold the Beast?
- Wesley Wyndam-Pryce: It's not for the Beast. It's for him.
- [Wesley is trying to convince Angel that Angelus is their only option to stop the Beast]
- Angel: You have no idea what Angelus is. You only know what you've read in books.
- Cordelia Chase: Oh, no.
- Angel: It's a dead end.
- Cordelia Chase: Who booby-traps a dead end? That's just not right.
- Lorne: Is there any part of this guy that doesn't have writing all over it? Scratch that. I don't wanna know.