Quotes from The Girl in Question
Spike: How do you say "wank off" in Italian?
Spike: The foulest evil hell ever vomited forth.
Harmony: Worse than you?
Spike: It's worse.
Angel: Did he hurt you?
Darla: Not until I asked him to.
Spike: She's glowing, mate.
Angel: She isn't.
Darla: Little bit.
Spike: Drusilla, you let him touch you?!
Drusilla: He felt like sunshine.
Angel: She'd never fall for a centuries-old guy with a dark past who may or may not be evil.
Illyria: Your grief hangs off of you like rotting flesh. I couldn't tolerate it from them as well. I thought this would be more convenient.
Angel: We're heroes, we don't need any higher power.
Ilona: I'll be in touch.
Angel: We make our own fate. We don't need anybody cleaning up our mess, y'know, we're champions.
Angel: But she's not finished baking yet, I've gotta wait 'til she's done baking, y'know, so she finds herself, 'cause that's the drill, fine, I'm waiting patiently, and meanwhile The Immortal's eating cookie dough!
Andrew: Uh, Spike, is Angel crying?
Spike: No! Not yet.
Spike: Fine, no problem, I was plannin' on doin' that anyway.
Angel: Yeah, me too.
Spike: Actually, I'm doin' it right now. As we speak, I'm movin' on.
Spike: Oh yeah.
Angel: Right now.