Spike: [as Rachel] How can I thank you, you mysterious black-clad hunk of a night thing?
Spike: [as Angel] No need, little lady, your tears of gratitude are enough for me. You see, I was once a... more

Cordy: Oh, Angel. I know that I am a Slayer, and you are a Vampire, and it is impossible for us to be together, but --
Wesley: But my gypsy curse, and our hot little loins, sometimes prevent us from... more

Say no more. Evil’s still afoot! And I’m almost out of that Nancy-boy hair-gel that I like so much. Quickly, to the Angel-mobile, away!

Spike: It's bollocks, Angel! It's your brand of bollocks from first to last!
Angel: You can't ever see the big picture. You can't see any picture!
Spike: I'm talking about something primal,... more

Spike: [as Rachel] How can I thank you, you mysterious black-clad hunk of a night thing?

Spike: [as Angel] No need, little lady, your tears of gratitude are enough for me. You see, I was once a... more

Angel: I'm in a meeting, Spike.

Spike: Oh, I'm sorry - I didn't care.

Angel: "You just like stabbing me."

Spike: "I-I'm shocked! Shocked that you'd say that. i much prefer hitting you with blunt instruments."

Angel: What are you people lookin' at? Well?
Spike: They're lookin' at the wee little puppet man.

Angel: "There are three things I don't do: Tan, date - and sing in public!"