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Angel (January 21, 1997) Written by: David Greenwalt |
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(NOTE: THE RE-CAP FOR THIS EPISODE will
re-introduce the Master, the Child who rose in episode 5, and Angel and
Buffy's relationship.)
INT. MASTER'S LAIR - DARK
DARLA makes her way through the tunnel, stepping down into the church.
The child, COLLIN, sits tossing pebbles in the pool of blood. The
Master watches him, his back to Darla. Sensing her, he speaks.
Zackery didn't return from the hunt last night. DARLA The Master barely controls himself, his hands clenching. His voice still calm.
Zackery was strong, and he was careful. And still the Slayer takes him, as she's taken so many of my family. It wears thin. (to child) Collin, what would you do about it? COLLIN MASTER DARLA MASTER DARLA MASTER Darla reacts: apparently this is some big guns.
The Three.
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EXT. - STREET - NIGHT ANGLE: THREE YOUNG THUGS Three BAD-ASS GANG-TYPES hang out on a deserted corner. You wouldn't want to meet any of them on a dark street -- or a sunny one. They see something o.s. THREE OTHERS - STRIDING DOWN THE STREET TOWARDS THEM THE THREE YOUNG THUGS Straighten up, ready for trouble. THE THREE OTHERS Never slowing, break into enough light to see their faces. They're vampires (dressed alike in a kind of medieval uniform) -- the gang-types are bad-asses, these guys are stone killers and did I mention, they're vampires. THE THREE YOUNG THUGS Hold their ground for about two seconds, then break and run, getting the hell off the street. THE THREE VAMPIRE WARRIORS Stride past, heading down the street. They own the street. INT. BRONZE - NIGHT We HEAR a GIRL SCREAM! We hear someone say:
Cockroach! We SEE a bunch of kids near the bar trying to STOMP on something on the floor. WE PAN to a banner: FUMIGATION PARTY - FIND A COCKROACH, GET A FREE DRINK. We PAN back as the kids approach the bar -- one of them drops a dead bug on it and smiles at the bartender as we MOVE TO: BUFFY AND WILLOW Sitting on the couches nearby. Buffy stirs her drink idly, lost in thought.
Hard to believe it's the fumigation party already . . . BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW And Willow gazes off at THE DANCE FLOOR - WHERE XANDER is working out, dancing next to a RATHER PRETTY GIRL. Xander smiles at the girl. She nods (rather than smiles) back. He dances closer to her, shows her his best moves, then sees THE RATHER LARGE GUY who is, in fact, dancing with the girl. Without skipping a beat, he dances out of their lives and off the floor nearly colliding with:
Please keep your extreme oafishness off my two hundred dollar shoes. XANDER CORDELIA XANDER Xander smiles, moves off. ANGLE - BUFFY AND WILLOW Xander moves up.
Boy that Cordelia's a regular breath of vile air -- what are you vixens up to? WILLOW She STOMPS on something OUT OF FRAME. Xander looks from Willow to Buffy who's lost in thought.
Whoah, stop this crazy whirlygig of fun. I'm dizzy. BUFFY Buffy gets up.
Don't go . . . XANDER BUFFY She goes. Willow holds her shoe (sole down so we don't see the cockroach) up in front of Xander.
Want a free drink? ANGLE - NEAR THE EXIT As Buffy heads out, we TILT UP to the Balcony. He's hidden at first, but he steps through some FOLKS to watch Buffy leave. It's ANGEL. ANGLE - BUFFY AT THE DOOR Almost as if she can sense him, she turns, looks up. HER POV - THE BALCONY No Angel. Just party animals. Buffy exits. EXT. CITY STREETS - NIGHT Buffy walks alone. It's creepy. A dim SOUND BEHIND HER alerts her senses. She slows, looks back. HER POV - EMPTY STREET Buffy walks on. Again she hears a SOUND. She walks some more, stops, doesn't turn around.
It's late, I'm tired, I don't want to play games. Show yourself. SOMETHING DROPS INTO FRAME behind her. She turns. It's BAD-ASS VAMP NUMBER ONE (of the Three.)
You really should talk to your orthodontist about a refund. Buffy whips a stake out of her jacket. Moves in on the vampire. Raises it high to strike. Her wrist is grabbed from behind by ANOTHER HAND. A POWERFUL HAND. The OTHER TWO VAMPS are behind her. The one with his hand on her wrist twists it painfully until she drops the stake.
Hey, ow, okay, I'm letting go. I don't want to fight all three of you . . . She suddenly kicks one of them between the legs.
. . . unless I have to. She elbows another as the BIGGEST AND MEANEST one slams her in the back -- she stumbles into the first two who grab her, hold her fast. BLACK OUT.
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| Act One |
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EXT. STREETS - NIGHT
Buffy in peril, as before. The meanest vamp, fangs bared, inches toward
her neck when he's grabbed by the neck --
Good dogs don't bite. The meanest vamp turns, sees Angel -- who smashes him in the face. This distracts the other two -- Buffy wrenches her arms free, grabs them by the hair and smashes their heads together. Angel and the mean vamp trade kicks and punches. Angel's fast and deadly. He ducks a punch and blocks a kick by catching the meanest vamp's boot and hurling him back into A WROUGHT IRON FENCE Meanwhile, Buffy hits vamp 2, elbows vamp 3. Vamp 2 sweep-kicks her off her feet. She goes down. Angel closes in on the meanest vamp -- but vamp 3 hits him from behind. He turns to battle vamp 3. Buffy, on her back, kicks vamp 2, leaps to her feet, sees the meanest vamp RIP A POINTED IRON spike right off the wrought iron fence and come at Angel from behind.
Look out! Angel spins, sees the spike, jumps back -- not quite fast enough -- he's slashed in his ribs. Buffy bolts to them as the mean vamp slashes again -- and gets Buffy's foot in his face, knocking him down.
Run! They do, rounding a corner as the vamps struggle to their feet and give chase. EXT. RESIDENTIAL STREETS - NIGHT Buffy and Angel run down the street. He's holding his wounded side. EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT Buffy and Angel run to the front door. The vamps are very close. Buffy opens the door, herds Angel inside.
Get in! Come on! She is shutting the door as the meanest vampire leaps onto the porch, grabbing for her. She slams the door on his hand -- it withdraws -- and she shuts it. Looks out the window, worried.
It's all right. A vampire can't come in unless it's invited. BUFFY She looks out and sees: ANGLE: ON THE PORCH The Vamps back into the darkness, but they don't leave. Buffy turns from the window to Angel, concerned about his wound.
I'll get some bandages, take your jacket and shirt off. She exits into: INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS She gets the first aid kit. Angel follows her in, slipping out of his shirt. She takes a moment to register the fact of Angel naked from the waist up.
Nice tattoo. He has a WINGED LION tattoo behind his left shoulder. She moves to him, bandages him under:
I was lucky you came along. How did you happen to come along anyway? ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY She finishes the bandage, straightens up, quite close to him.
Maybe I like you. BUFFY They hear the SOUND of the front door opening. INT. BUFFY'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT Buffy bolts to the front door as JOYCE unlocks it, enters. Buffy scans the darkness for vampires, pulls her mom in.
Honey, what are you . . .? BUFFY JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE Buffy follows Joyce's gaze to Angel (shirt and jacket on) who has entered from the kitchen.
Oh. Mom, this is Angel, Angel this is my mom. I just happened to . . . run into him on my way home. ANGEL JOYCE Angel hesitates, Buffy dives right in:
He's a student. First year community college. Angel's been helping me with my history. You know I've been toiling there. JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE She heads upstairs. Off Buffy's innocent expression. INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - FRONT DOOR - NIGHT Moments later. Buffy holds the door open, talks (a little loudly) to NO ONE on the doorstep.
Good night, we'll hook up soon and do the study thing. She shuts the door. Angel is inside, behind Buffy. She motions him to follow her upstairs. Up they go. Buffy and Angel slip in, she checks the hall, shuts the door. They speak quietly.
Look, I don't want to get you in any more trouble. BUFFY BUFFY He smiles, moves to the window, dutifully turns his back. She changes into her night wear under:
I don't see them . . . BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL She stops, turns. She's dressed in a t-shirt and p.j. pants.
Was it vampires? ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY Beat.
You even look pretty when you go to sleep? BUFFY She hands him a pillow, gets into bed. He takes off his jacket, lies down by the bed. They lie there in the moonlight for a beat.
Angel? ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL She smiles: good. Off the two of them. EXT. SUNNYDALE HIGH - DAY - ESTABLISHING
He spent the night? INT. LIBRARY - DAY Giles (text in hand) paces, concerned as Willow, Buffy and Xander (who can not believe what he's just heard) talk.
In your room? In your bed?! BUFFY WILLOW XANDER WILLOW BUFFY XANDER BUFFY XANDER GILES Giles shows her ENGRAVING in text: three WARRIOR VAMPS.
Did they look like this? BUFFY GILES WILLOW GILES WILLOW GILES XANDER GILES XANDER GILES INT. MASTER'S LAIR The Three kneel before the Master. Darla and Collin watch as the Meanest Vamp offers the Master a long and sharp impaling spear. The Meanest Vamp looks up, the other two keep their faces down (and thus out of prosthetics.)
We failed in our duty, our lives belong to you now. The Master puts aside the spear, moves to Collin.
Pay attention, child, with power comes responsibility. True, they did fail, but also true: we who walk at night share a common bond. The taking of a life -- I'm not speaking about humans of course -- is a serious matter. The Mean Vamp can't help but look up for a moment, bright hope suddenly alive in his eyes.
So you would spare them?
(glances at Darla, then:) I am weary and their deaths would bring me little joy. The Master moves off with Collin. ANGLE: DARLA SHOVES the spear through the mean vamp from behind. Glee in her eyes.
Of course, sometimes a little is enough. EXT. SUNNYDALE HIGH - DAY - ESTABLISHING INT. HALL OUTSIDE LIBRARY - DAY Sign on library doors: CLOSED FOR FILING - PLEASE COME BACK TOMORROW. In one of the little porthole windows, we see Giles' face just before he lowers a cover blotting out both windows. Giles locks the doors. He is in his shirtsleeves (rolled up), no jacket or tie.
Cool, a crossbow. Giles moves to Buffy (who wears a sweatshirt and tight dark pants.) She is pouring over a large chest o' weapons (nunchuks, swords, bow and arrows, etc.) She pulls out a deadly looking metal crossbow and several STEEL-TIPPED ARROWS.
(re: arrows) And look at these babies, goodbye stakes, hello flying fatality. (looks around) What can I shoot? GILES He tosses her a big jousting pole.
Giles, twentieth century, I'm not gonna be fighting Fryer Tuck. GILES BUFFY GILES And Giles leaps into a pretty impressive jousting position. Buffy twirls her pole a couple of times then engages Giles. They block and parry several times and then she wipes the floor with him, hitting him high, low and in the middle a bunch of times and knocking him flat on his ass. GILES - on the floor, breathing hard; takes off head gear.
Good. Let's move on to the crossbow. EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT - ESTABLISHING INT. BUFFY'S DINING ROOM - NIGHT Buffy and Joyce eat dinner (grilled chicken breast, veggies, bread).
I have to call the exterminator, I heard mice or something upstairs today . . . BUFFY Joyce turns to look. Buffy empties most of her chicken, etc. into a large plastic baggie in her lap. Joyce turns back.
Aunt Lolly made those when you were five. BUFFY Buffy gets up, serves herself some more.
We have an appetite tonight. So tell me about this young man Angel. When are you going to see him again? BUFFY JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE INT. BUFFY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT Buffy slips in, closes the door behind her. Steps into the room, looking for:
(softly) Angel? He appears out of the dark, startling her.
Don't do that. Brought you some dinner. (holds up baggie) It's a little plateless, what'd you do all day, anyway? ANGEL BUFFY She marches to the bookcase, holds up a diary that was lying open.
I -- BUFFY Angel smiles.
Buffy -- BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL She nods, absorbing this.
Because when I am . . . BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY He hesitates. They look in each other's eyes.
I really should . . . BUFFY He reaches for her, she moves to him. He takes her in his arms and they kiss, tender, tentative. Then it grows more passionate. And then he's suddenly and a little violently trying to pull himself free. Angel moves back and we see that he is a VAMPIRE. It's sudden, shocking and Buffy lets out a mortal SCREAM. Angel dives out the window. EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT Angel rolls off roof, hits the ground, and runs away. INT. BUFFY'S ROOM - CONTINUOUS Joyce comes running into the room.
Buffy, what happened? BUFFY Off Buffy,
BLACK OUT.
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EXT. SUNNYDALE HIGH - DAY
KIDS arriving in the morning. A noticeably shaken Buffy walks with
Xander, Willow, Giles.
Angel's a vampire? BUFFY GILES WILLOW BUFFY She sits on one of the benches in front of school. Xander sits next to her.
All right, you have a problem and it's not a small one. Let's just take a breath and look at this calmly and objectively. Buffy looks at him -- he's making sense.
Angel's a vampire, you're a Slayer -- it's obvious what you have to do. Buffy looks to Giles.
It is the Slayer's duty. None of them notice Cordelia approaching in b.g.
I know you have feelings but it's not like you're in love with him or anything, right? Buffy's expression tells us she just might be. Xander loses his cool.
You're in love with a vampire?! Are you out of your mind? Cordelia is standing right next to him. Her eyes go wide and she gasps. They look up, realize she's staring right at him.
Not vampire, I mean . . . (to Buffy) How can you love an umpire? Everybody hates them! CORDELIA They follow her gaze past Xander to ANOTHER GIRL in the exact same outfit as Cordelia. Cordelia fingers her own dress.
This is a one of a kind Todd Oldham. Do you have any idea how much it cost? Cordelia marches to the girl, grabs at the back of her dress, trying to read the label.
It's a knock-off, isn't it? The girl backs away from Cordelia and they disappear into the morning throng as:
It's a cheesy knock-off. This is what happens when you sign these Free Trade Agreements . . . ANGLE - Buffy, Willow, Xander and Giles.
And we think we have problems. A BELL rings.
Oh boy, time for geometry. (off Xander and Buffy's looks) It's fun if you make it fun. They move off. INT. SCHOOL HALL - DAY The last of several KIDS enter rooms and the hall is quiet. Except . . . for Xander at a drinking fountain. Drinking up a storm. A nearby CLASS DOOR opens, Willow exits.
Geometry's starting. XANDER WILLOW XANDER WILLOW XANDER WILLOW XANDER WILLOW XANDER WILLOW XANDER He exits into class. She stands alone a moment.
Gee, what's that like? EXT. APT. BUILDING - DAY - ESTABLISHING - (STOCK?) INT. BASEMENT APARTMENT - DAY Simple but coolly furnished, almost no natural light. A couple of very high windows with shades that open onto the SIDEWALK outside. The front door is unlocked and Angel enters. It's dark in here but he instantly senses someone.
Who's here? DARLA (O.S.) Darla (who is never in vampire make-up unless indicated) emerges out of the shadows.
Hi. It's been a while. ANGEL DARLA ANGEL DARLA ANGEL DARLA She moves around the apartment.
Nice. You're living above ground, like one of them. You and your new friend are attacking us, like one of them. But guess what, precious, you're not once of them . . . She grabs a pull-string on a shade, snaps it open. A BEAM of SUNLIGHT hits Angel who shouts in pain and jumps back.
. . . are you? ANGEL She moves to him, close.
Is that what you tell yourself these days? You and I both know the things you hunger for, the things you need. Hey, nothing to be ashamed of, it's who we are, it's what makes Eternal life worth living. (caresses his chest) You can only suppress your real nature for so long . . . I can feel it brewing inside you. I hope I'm around when it explodes. ANGEL DARLA She heads for the door.
Or maybe I'm underestimating her. Talk to her. Tell her about the curse. Maybe she'll come around. And if she still doesn't trust you . . . you know where I'll be. She goes. Hold Angel. INT. LIBRARY - DAY Xander, Willow and Buffy sit at the table.
Here's something at last! Xander jumps about a foot out of his chair as Giles suddenly appears out of the stacks.
Can you please warn us before you do that? Giles holds some aged DIARIES.
Nothing about Angel in the texts, but then it occurred to me it's been ages since I read the diaries of the Watchers who came before me. WILLOW GILES BUFFY Xander snorts. Willow looks at him.
I'm not saying anything, I have nothing to say. GILES BUFFY XANDER WILLOW GILES BUFFY GILES WILLOW GILES XANDER BUFFY XANDER GILES Off Buffy. INT. MASTER'S LAIR Darla is before the Master, importuning.
Don't think I'm not grateful, you letting me kill the Three . . . MASTER DARLA MASTER DARLA MASTER DARLA MASTER DARLA MASTER DARLA Master smiles, he likes the plan. Turns to Collin:
You see how we all work together for the common good? That's how a family is supposed to function. INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT Buffy and Willow are studying. Or rather Willow is studying and Buffy is thinking about Angel.
Okay, so Reconstruction began, when? Buffy? BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY WILLOW ANGLE - ONE OF THE DOORS IN BACK It leads to more books. Darla appears, unnoticed, cracks the door to listen.
Okay, here's something I gotta know: when Angel kissed you, I mean before he turned into . . . how was it? BUFFY Beat.
Wow. And it is kind of novel how he'll stay young and handsome forever -- although you'll still get wrinkly and die -- oooo, and what about the children -- I'll be quiet now. BUFFY WILLOW Willow mimes "staking" someone and makes a stabbing noise.
Like Xander said, I'm a Slayer, he's a vampire. (beat) Oh god, I can't. He's never done anything to hurt me. I gotta stop thinking about this. (opens text) Give me another half hour, maybe something will sink in. Then I'm going home for some major moping. ANGLE - DOOR IN BACK - Darla quietly removes a couple of books and leaves as:
The era of congressional Reconstruction, usually called Radical Reconstruction, lasted ten years . . . INT. BUFFY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT Joyce works at the table, pouring over paperwork. Hears a NOISE, looks up. Nothing.
Buffy? No answer. Joyce starts working again and there is another NOISE -- outside, perhaps. Joyce stand, a little spooked. She goes to the back door, peers out the window. Nothing. CLOSE ON: JOYCE She turns, brow furrowed. Looks toward the hall. As she moves away from the window we see Darla is right outside the window behind her in full grinning vampire mode. A moment more and Darla moves silently and quickly from the window. INT. DINING ROOM/FOYER - CONTINUOUS Joyce enters, still looking around tentatively. The doorbell RINGS and Joyce jumps, startled. Joyce goes to the door, looks through peephole, opens it. Darla, looking friendly and innocent (and unvamped), school books in hand, is on the front porch.
Hello . . .? DARLA JOYCE DARLA JOYCE DARLA JOYCE DARLA Her phrasing sounds a little odd, but not a big deal to Joyce.
. . . you're welcome. (Darla enters; re: paperwork) I've been wrestling the I.R.S. all night -- would you like something to eat? DARLA Darla follows her: INT. BUFFY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT Joyce rummages in cupboards, the fridge.
Do you feel like something little or something big? DARLA ANGLE - SHOOTING OVER JOYCE TO DARLA We see that Darla is now a vampire! EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT Angel walks up, moves to the front door, reaches for doorbell, thinks better of it, moves away. That's when he hears the big SCREAM coming from the back of the house. He bolts to the back. INT. BUFFY'S KITCHEN - NIGHT Angel bursts in. Darla has her teeth in Joyce's neck. Joyce is weak and out of it, not cognizant of much.
Let her go. Darla leans her head back, laughs, holding Joyce around the waist like a limp doll.
I only took a little, there's plenty more. Aren'tcha hungry for something warm after all this time? Angel hesitates, starting to breathe a little harder.
Come on, Angel . . . Angel, breathing harder still, shakes his head "no".
Just say yes. She heaves Joyce into Angel's arms. Angel MORPHS into a vampire.
Welcome home. She fades back, leaving the two of them together. Angel doesn't even see her go, he is staring at the pinpricks of blood on Joyce's neck. Darla slips out the door. Angel shuts his eyes, trying to control himself. Opens them. Moves his head down toward Joyce's neck --
Hi mom . . . Buffy appears from the hall entry.
. . . I'm home. She freezes, seeing Angel in vamp mode poised over her unconscious mother. Her eyes dart to the small but distinctive wound in her mother's neck, then to Angel's terrifying face. Off Buffy:
BLACK OUT.
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| Act Three |
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EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - NIGHT
The house sits silent in the cool night.
ANGEL COMES CRASHING through the front window and lands in a heap on
the lawn. He gets up, looks back.
(quiet hatred) You're not welcome here. Come near us and I'll kill you. He looks at her a beat -- then moves off into the night. Buffy watches for a second from the broken window, turns and runs: INT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - NIGHT Buffy races to her mother on the kitchen floor.
Mom, mom can you hear me? Joyce groans, she's alive. Buffy grabs the phone, punches in 911.
(into phone) I need an ambulance, sixteen-thirty Revello Drive. My mother . . . cut herself, she's lost a lot of blood . . . please hurry -- The back door opens and Willow and Xander enter.
Hey, Buffy, we -- Oh my god. WILLOW BUFFY
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EXT. HOSPITAL - NIGHT - ESTABLISHING (STOCK?) INT. HOSPITAL - HALL - NIGHT Giles moves down the hall fast, wheels into: INT. HOSPITAL - JOYCE'S ROOM - NIGHT Joyce is in bed, resting, a small bandage on her neck. Buffy is next to her. Willow and Xander stand nearby.
Do you remember anything, mom? JOYCE Buffy turns, glares at Giles, Willow and Xander.
My friend . . . JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE GILES JOYCE BUFFY Buffy gives Joyce a kiss on the cheek. Turns to go. INT. HOSPITAL - HALL OUTSIDE JOYCE'S ROOM - NIGHT Buffy, Giles, Willow and Xander exit into hall.
The doctor says she's going to be okay. They gave her some iron, her blood count's a little . . . Buffy takes a moment to control her feelings.
A little low, it presents like a mild anemia . . . you're lucky you got to her as soon as you did. BUFFY XANDER BUFFY WILLOW BUFFY A beat. No one's going to argue with this.
We'll keep an eye on your mom. BUFFY GILES BUFFY
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INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT ANGLE: THE CROSSBOW Buffy pulls the crossbow and several steel arrows out of Giles' weapons chest. Feels the point of an arrow -- sharp. Locks an arrow onto crossbow -- KA-CHING -- it's a killing tool.
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INT. ANGEL'S APT. - CONTINUOUS Darla is working Angel, circling him as he sits brooding in a chair.
She's out hunting you right now. She wants to kill you. ANGEL DARLA She says kiss close enough to be kissing him herself. They lock eyes.
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INT. LIBRARY - CONTINUOUS Buffy comes out of the office loaded for bear, crossbow in hand and four shafts stuck in her belt. She looks around for something to test it on. She stands near the check-out desk, sights on the back wall. Next to one of the doors in back is a poster of a senior boy (an anti smoking ad or some such.) Buffy aims, pulls the trigger -- VOOM! the arrow flies -- and hits him in the heart with deadly force. Buffy, satisfied, slings the crossbow over her shoulder and heads out.
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INT. ANGEL'S APT. - CONTINUOUS Darla is still at him, and it seems to be working.
For a hundred years you've not had a moment's peace 'cause you will not accept who you are. That's all you have to do. Accept it. Don't let her hunt you down, don't whimper and mewl like a mangy human. Kill. Feed. Live. He rises and SLAMS her against the wall, holding her wrists. An animal behind his eyes.
All right. DARLA ANGEL DARLA
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INT. HOSPITAL - HALL - NIGHT A NURSE moves past. Giles leans against the wall, thinking. Xander stands next to him in a bit of a daze, staring at Giles' coat for a long moment.
What? XANDER Willow emerges from Joyce's room.
(to Giles) Buffy's mom is asking for you. Giles disappears into Joyce's room.
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EXT. RAILROAD TRACKS - NIGHT Buffy hunts. She rounds a corner, sees someone moving along the street, keeping to the shadows. She follows. EXT. BRONZE - NIGHT Deserted. Big sign next to the door -- CLOSED FOR FUMIGATION, OPENING BASH THIS SATURDAY! Buffy moves past, crossbow held down and somewhat out of sight in her hand. She HEARS the sound of GLASS BREAKING above her. Looks up. Then moves along the side of the Bronze until she comes to a metal ladder attached to the sheet metal wall. She starts up the ladder.
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INT. JOYCE'S ROOM - NIGHT Giles is next to Joyce who is still a little groggy.
She talks about you all the time . . . it's important to have teachers who make an impression . . . GILES JOYCE GILES JOYCE GILES JOYCE GILES JOYCE GILES And he's out of the room.
That school is amazing. INT. HOSPITAL - NIGHT Giles moves out of Joyce's room, fast, to Willow and Xander.
We've got a problem.
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INT. BRONZE - NIGHT It's empty. CAMERA DRIFTS UP to the balcony. Buffy lets herself in through the broken window. She prowls the balcony, crossbow in hand. Doesn't find him. She heads downstairs. WIDER ANGLE - from the stage side -- Buffy is small in frame as she creeps downstairs, crossbow ready. Something LARGE enters frame in f.g. ANGEL - watches her move away from him, towards the bar. BUFFY - sensing him, spins around, aiming towards the stage. He's not there. She continues her prowl. Moves toward the bar. Hears the floor boards squeak from the direction of the dance floor. She aims the crossbow into the darkness, looking for him.
I know you're there . . . She aims the bow this way and that, trying to find him.
And I finally know what you are. ANGEL'S VOICE She zeros in on the right side of the stage. But suddenly his voice comes from the left.
I'm just an animal, right? BUFFY She quickly shifts her weapon to the left. Angel steps out of the darkness on her right -- and much closer than she (or we) was expecting. We see he is now a VAMPIRE.
Let's get it done. He charges her. EXTREMELY FAST. It takes her a second to adjust, but she does, bringing the crossbow up, sighting and FIRING! Angel hits the pool table and vaults straight up to the balcony as -- The arrow shoots across the club, missing him. We HEAR it THWANG into a far wall. Buffy loads another arrow, creeps around the pool table, aiming up into the dark hole. She sights one side of the hole, then another -- then he drops down behind her from the stairs. She spins. Too late. He knocks the bow out of her arms. She punches. He blocks. He punches, she gets hit. She lands a kick and punches him in the ribs where he was wounded. He HOWLS in pain and rage, leaps for her. Just misses as she: Ducks and dives to the ground, scrambling for the crossbow, gets her hands on it. He's coming at her from behind. She spins, aims the crossbow. He stops. She's got a good, clean shot. Off the two of them,
BLACK OUT.
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| Act Four |
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INT. BRONZE - NIGHT
Buffy and Angel face off as before.
HER FINGER begins to tighten on the crossbow's trigger.
ANGLE - shooting over the steel-tipped arrow and crossbow into Buffy's
face. She's gonna kill him.
ANGLE - (C.G.I.) Angel's vampire face. It morphs into his regular face.
ANGLE - Buffy. Seeing him this way, she hesitates.
Come on. Don't go soft on me now. Buffy tightens her finger on the trigger even more, then swings the crossbow wide and fires. An arrow sinks into the wall behind (and wide of) Angel. She gets to her feet. They're both angry, breathing hard.
(re: shot) A little wide . . . BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL He starts closing in on her. She backs up ever so slightly.
I killed their friends, and their friends' children. For a hundred years I offered an ugly death to everyone I met. And I did it with a song in my heart. BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY ANGEL Buffy considers this, then, never taking her eyes off him, sets the crossbow down.
Then go ahead. He looks at her. Then he just shakes his head.
Not as easy as it looks. Angel almost smiles. Then:
Sure it is. Darla (in vamp make-up) appears from the back stage door. Strolls towards them, her hands girlishly clasped behind her back.
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EXT. RAILROAD TRACKS - NIGHT Xander, Willow and Giles cross the railroad tracks near the Bronze.
We're near the Bronze, what now? GILES XANDER GILES XANDER
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INT. BRONZE - NIGHT Darla, hands still behind her back, strolling towards them.
Do you know what the saddest thing in the world is? BUFFY To love someone
who used to Buffy looks down at THE CROSSBOW on the floor. Edges towards it.
So you guys were . . . involved. DARLA BUFFY Darla bares her fangs in a smile.
I made him. And I brought him that Gypsy girl . . . there was a time when we shared everything. (to Angel) Wasn't there, Angelus. Buffy gets her foot on the crossbow.
(to Angel) You had a chance to come home, to rule with me in the Master's court for a thousand years. You gave all that up because of her, you love someone who hates us. Buffy looks over at Angel. He loves her?
You're sick and you'll always be sick and you'll always remember what it was like to watch her die. (to Buffy) You don't think I came alone do you? BUFFY Buffy stomps on the crossbow, sends it flying up into her hands.
Scary. And Darla unclasps her hands, revealing the two Smith and Wesson .357 revolvers she's been holding behind her back.
(re: guns) Scarier. Darla casually fires! Buffy DIVES under the pool table. Angel (Buffy's arrow still in hand) takes a bullet and slams into the wall and slides to the floor.
Angel! DARLA Darla fires at the pool table. The bullet takes out a chunk of it just above Buffy's head.
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EXT. STREET BY BRONZE - NIGHT Willow, Xander and Giles have just stopped in their tracks.
Did you just hear -- They HEAR two GUNSHOTS. They take off.
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INT. BRONZE - NIGHT Buffy hides behind the pool table. Angel, wounded, lies on the floor fifteen feet away. Darla closes in, guns in hand.
So many body parts, so few bullets . . . let's begin with the kneecaps, no fun dancing without them . . . She fires! Buffy pops up and gets off a crossbow shot of her own. The arrow THWUMPS into Darla's solar plexus. She regards it a moment, looks up, smiling.
Close. But no heart. She pulls the arrow out and drops it on the floor. ANGLE - THE WINDOW UPSTAIRS - Giles, Willow, Xander crawl in. Peer down at the carnage below. Darla is pulling the arrow out, guns in hand.
We need to distract her. ANGLE: Buffy holds the crossbow, sees she is out of arrows. ANGLE - GILES, WILLOW AND XANDER XANDER Fast.
(shouts) Buffy, it wasn't Angel who attacked your mom, it was Darla! Darla turns, fires in their direction. They duck.
Good, enough distraction! BUFFY - rises and PULLS the pool table, yanking Darla off her feet. Darla lands on her back as Buffy PUSHES the table with all her might -- the table flies back toward the stage. Buffy turns and runs to the counter -- ANGLE: DARLA on her back on the table, firing continuously as it skids back -- ANGLE: BUFFY The glass case shattering from the gunfire as Buffy flies over and behind it. Giles spies a LIGHT MIXING BOARD near him. Giles scrambles to the light board, starts pounding and punching buttons like crazy. Spotlights go on, off and then a STROBE.
I don't think we can save her with Disco Fever . . . (entranced by:) Oooo, strobes . . . ANGEL - wounded, gets to his knees, tries to stand. Darla looks around her, momentarily thrown, then advances again on Buffy, her movements oddly jerky in the strobe's constant flash. Darla fires -- advancing on Buffy who crouches behind the bar.
Come on, Buffy . . . Take it like a man. Grinning, Darla fires again -- in the strobe light we see Angel, steel-tipped arrow in hand, rise behind her. Angel plunges the arrow into Darla's back. ANGLE: THE LIGHT MIXING BOARD Giles bangs on the console. The strobe stops. All that's left in the room is moonlight and silence. Darla staggers, drops the guns. She turns to see:
Angel . . . Grabs onto him for a moment, then begins to slip. Hold the two of them until Darla falls, turns to dust. Angel looks down at the remains of his old lover, saying nothing. ANGLE: BUFFY Rises from behind the counter, looking at Angel. There is a long moment between them, then Angel steps back into total darkness. And is gone.
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INT. MASTER'S LAIR We see an old collection box being SMASHED. It is the Master, wielding the killing spear in a fury. He sweeps it around, knocking over a big candelabra (the candles all lit unless it's a production problem in which case they're not). Finally, with a roar, he sinks the spear into the earth -- then almost hangs on it, exhausted with grief.
Darla . . . The boy approaches him, as calm as the Master is emotional.
Forget her. MASTER COLLIN MASTER COLLIN He reaches up, gently takes the Master's hand.
We'll kill them all. The Master smiles, comforted.
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EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - DAY - ESTABLISHING EXT. BUFFY'S HOUSE - BACKYARD - DAY Buffy dishes up a plate of healthy vegetables (including broccoli and beets) and carries it to Joyce (who looks fully recovered) at the table.
Here Mom, you gotta eat this. It's what the doctor said, to build up your iron. How are you feeling? JOYCE BUFFY Buffy looks at her mom who puts her hand on Buffy's.
Now you know how I feel about you every minute of every day. BUFFY Joyce smiles, they hug.
Now eat your vegetables. JOYCE BUFFY JOYCE
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INT. BRONZE - NIGHT It's crowded again, music and people milling about. ANGLE - NEAR FRONT DOOR Buffy (wearing cross), Xander and Willow enter.
Ah, the post-fumigation party. BUFFY XANDER Buffy is looking around -- for someone in particular, as Willow notices.
No word from Angel? BUFFY WILLOW Buffy and Xander turn, with very different expressions. Buffy heads for Angel. Xander sits with Willow, deliberately turning his back.
I don't need to watch because I'm not threatened. I'm gonna look this way. ANGLE - ANGEL AND BUFFY
I just wanted to make sure you're okay, and your mother . . . BUFFY ANGEL Beat.
Look . . . this can't . . . BUFFY ANGEL BUFFY But neither one goes.
One of us has to go here. ANGEL Still neither leaves. Then he shakes his head like he's going to go but instead he bends to kiss her. And her arms go around his neck. And oh do they kiss. ANGLE - XANDER AND WILLOW
What's going on? WILLOW XANDER ANGLE - BUFFY AND ANGEL Finally they break. She looks up at him, the cross he gave her glinting at her throat.
Are you okay? ANGEL BUFFY She turns and walks away. He watches her go, pain playing on his features. PAN DOWN TO HIS CHEST Where we now see the smoking IMPRINT OF THE CROSS she was wearing -- burned into his chest. He takes a deep breath and goes.
BLACK OUT.
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