Quotes from Darla
Darla: Now do you know what we've become?
Darla: Oh no, much worse. Now we're *soul* mates.
Darla: Do you even know what I am?
Priest: A woman of some property. No husband, no inheritance. I know what you are.
Darla: I'm a whore.
Priest: Well, yes, that too.
Darla: Hmm, I remember now. You're death.
The Master: No.
Darla: What then?
The Master: I'm your saviour. God never did anything for you - but I will.
Angel: We can't just sit here waiting for Wolfram & Hart to make a move. It's time we go ahead in the game.
Cordelia: This won't involve kidnapping again, will it?
Wesley: The last time Darla emerged she wanted to be found. Now she is out there among six million other people.
Cordelia: She could be sitting on top of anybody.
Angel: Come on, guys. We are a detective agency. We investigate things. That's what we're good at.
Cordelia: That's what we *suck* at. Let's face it, unless there's a website called www.oh-by-the-way-we-have-Darla-stashed-here.com, we're pretty much out of luck.
The Master: No, let them go. He won't last. I give it a century - tops.
Angel: We need to narrow it down further. Keep looking.
Cordelia: And my sister is living in unit 319.
Angel: You don't have a sister.
Cordelia: Sure I do. My older - way older, like 400 years older - blonde sister Darla, no last name. I've been desperately trying to find her because Mom and Dad are in the coma. Sue, the property manager was very helpful. She even cried.
Darla: No. Nobody understands. Nobody *can* understand. I can feel this body dying, Lindsey. I can feel it decaying moment by moment. It's being eaten away by this thing inside of it. It's a cancer, this soul!
Drusilla: Angelus is gone away. Where is he?
Darla: Drusilla, the camp. Go on! Kill things!
Drusilla: He shall be very cross if he finds we had a lovely mass slaughter without him.
Darla: He'll join us soon. Now do as you're told.
Drusilla: Pretty music. Pretty, pretty music. They cry out for mercy. They cry out for mercy.
Darla: Show none.
Angel: Cordelia, just take a message. So you think this is a setup?
Wesley: We mustn't rule it out.
Angel: Cordy, please, I'm talking.
Cordelia: (into phone) Hi, Darla. He can't talk right now. He'll call you back once he's found it. Yeah, bye bye.
Holland: This situation has gotten too far out of control. I'm terminating the project.
Holland: Go home, Lindsey. Get some rest. We start fresh tomorrow.
Angel: Spike and Dru?
Darla: They're here. Probably out in the riots. Maybe starting a new one.
Angel: If this is a trick, just know that I'll be coming back for you. Hell, I just might be coming back for you, anyway.
Darla: Look, I released you from this world once. I gave you eternal life. Now it's time for you to return the favour.
Angel: Favour....is that what you think? You think you did me a favour? You damned me.
Darla: Fine. Fine then, if it's such a punishment, take out your revenge, pay me back! Please.
Angel: I can't.
Angel: Darla, wait!
Darla: No! Don't look for me again.
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