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Nach 145 Jahren Angst und Schrecken wird der blut- rünstige Vampir Angelus 1898 mit einem Fluch belegt: Einer Seele. Fortan nennt er sich Angel und tut Büße für die Sünden seiner eigenen Vergangenheit. Im Jahr 1999 geht er nach Los Angeles, um sich auf seinen Kampf gegen das Böse zu konzentrieren.

Dort unterstützen ihn Cordelia, Wesley und Gunn in seiner Detektei namens "Angel Investigations". Später stößt auch die entführte Fred zur Truppe, und sogar Spike verirrt sich in Angels Terrain.





Episode 98 «   » Episode 100

Angel 5.11 (099)

Die Auserwählte
Damage

Drehbuch: Steven S. DeKnight, Drew Goddard Regie: Jeff Kibbee
Premiere DE:24.06.2008  
Premiere USA:

28.01.2004 

Quoten DE:unbekannt 
Quoten USA:unbekannt 

Inhalt
Willows Zauber, der vor einige Monaten alle potentiellen Jägerinnen zu Auserwählten gemacht hat, zeigt jetzt seine Folgen. Eine Verrückte mit übermenschlichen Kräften denkt gar nicht daran, diese zum Kampf gegen das Böse einzusetzen. Visionen längst verstorbener Jägerinnen wecken in ihr zudem den Wunsch, Spike zu töten. Zur Bearbeitung dieses Falles schickt Giles, der in England den Rat wieder aufgebaut hat, seinen besten Mann- Andrew Wells.

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Zitate
Fred: You play golf? Since—what?
Gunn: All part of the mojo the big boys installed. Half the cases that cross our desk are settled out on the links before they ever make it to trial.
Fred: Nine holes instead of a jury of your peers. Just what the founding fathers had in mind.

Doctor Rabinaw: A lawyer? I already told the police everything I know.
Angel: Well, let's go over it again, just in case you left out any details.
Spike: What he said. But with a bit more of a threat at the end.

[Angel shows up just in time to see Spike being thrown from a window]

Angel: What happened?
Spike: Oh, I just thought I'd see what it was like to bounce off the pavement. Pretty much what I expected.

Spike: A psychotic vampire slayer.
Angel: How many times you gonna keep sayin' that?
Spike: Just tryin' to wrap my lobes around it. A psycho slayer.

[Angel and Spike enter the office where Andrew and the gang are.]
Andrew: Spike?
Spike: (sees Andrew) Oh, for the love of...
Andrew: Spike? It's you. It's really you! [hugs Spike, sobbing] My therapist thought I was holding onto false hope, but... I knew you'd come back. [sniffles, releases Spike from the hug to look him in the eyes] You're like… you're like Gandalf the White, resurrected from the pit of the Balrog, [touches his palms to Spike's face] more beautiful than ever. [hugs Spike tightly around the neck] Ohh… he's alive, Frodo. He's alive.
Angel: [smirking] You two know each other?
Andrew:[steps back from Spike, sniffles, straightens his lapels] Uh, yeah. Um… We—we saved the world together. I mean, Buffy helped, but… it was mostly us.

Spike: What do you want me to do? Go all boo-hoo 'cause she got tortured and driven out of her gourd? Not like we haven't done worse back in the day.
Angel: Yeah, and it's somethin' I'm still payin' for.
Spike: And you should let it go, mate. It's startin' to make you look old.

Andrew: What's it smell like? Blood, I mean.
Spike: Metallic sorta. You ever taste a penny?
Andrew: No. Wait. No.
Spike: Smells like that.

...

Spike: Blood. Smells different. Stronger.
Andrew: Like nickels?

Realtor: Hardwood floors. Central air. Original wainscoting throughout. She's a real charmer from top to bottom.
Psychic: [walks around touching the walls and rails] The walls scream with the blood of the innocent.
Realtor: I'll be in the car if you have any questions. And remember — it's a seller's market.

Spike: [chuckles] You're a real sack of hammers, aren't you? Hey… don't worry. I used to date a girl who wasn't all there.
Dana: Heart… and head. Stab the heart, cut off the head. Only way to be sure.
Spike: That's slayer talk, isn't it?
Dana: Keep cutting till you see dust.
Spike: Right. Let me explain. You got visions. Right? Vampire slayer memories kickin' around in your head. Which is tough… 'cause it sounds like you're past midnight on the crazy clock anyway.
Dana: [cowering] Please don't. I have to get home to my son… to my Robin.
Spike: Robin? Oh. Hey, you're talkin' about Nikki, the slayer I offed back in— [Dana looks up at him] Uh, yeah. You probably don't want to think about that, pet.
Dana: [with an accusational tone] William the Bloody.
Spike: No. No. No. That's not gonna lead anywhere good. You want to focus on what's real.
Dana: Head and heart. Don't be scared.

Andrew: That's all right, boys. I'll take it from here.
Angel: What?
Andrew: Totally 'preciate your help on this one, big guy. Never could've found her without you, but you got enough problems of your own to worry about.
Angel: Get outta the way, Andrew.
Andrew: [steps in Angel's path] She's a slayer. That means she's ours.
Angel: Yeah. Sorry. Not how it works. [to the guards] Load her up. Don't hesitate to tranq her if she so much as—
Andrew: [stands right up in Angel's face] No. I don't think you… heard me, Angel. [a group of young women walks out from the shadows to back up Andrew] Think we're just gonna let you take her back to your evil stronghold? Well, as they say in Mexico… No. We're not… gonna… let you.
Angel: She's psychotic, and I'm not turning her over… to you.
Andrew: You don't have a choice. Check the view screen, Uhura. I got 12 Vampyr Slayers behind me, and not one of them has ever dated you. She's coming with us one way or another.
Angel: You're way outta your league. I'll just clear this with Buffy.
Andrew: Where do you think my orders came from? News flash —nobody in our camp trusts you anymore. Nobody. You work for Wolfram & Hart. Don't fool yourself. We're not on the same side. Thank you for your help… but, uh… we got it.

Spike: Come to tap dance on the patient have we Doc? I'd give you the finger but apparently I won't have the motor skills till the drugs wear off.
Angel: [walks in] A lot of pain?
Spike: More than I'd like. But not as much as you would. Just what I deserve.
Angel: [sighs] I didn't say that.
Spike: No. I did. The lass thought I killed her family. And I'm supposed to what, complain 'cause hers wasn't one of the hundreds of families I did kill? I'm not sayin' you're right… 'cause I'm physically incapable of saying that. But, for a demon… I never did think that much about the nature of evil. No. Just threw myself in. Thought it was a party. I liked the rush. I liked the crunch. Never did look back at the victims.
Angel: I couldn't take my eyes off them. I was only in it for the evil. It was everything to me. It was art. The destruction of a human being. Geez, I would've considered Dana a masterpiece.
Spike: What happens to her?
Angel: I don't know. Andrew and the slayers took her. Didn't trust us to help her.
Spike: Andrew double-crossed us? [beat] That's a good move. [chuckles] Hope for the little ponce yet. Though the tingling in my forearms tells me she's too far gone to help. She's… one of us now. She's a monster.
Angel: She's an innocent victim.
Spike: So were we, once upon a time.
Angel: Once upon a time.

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Gastdarsteller
Mercedes McNab als Harmony
Tom Lenk als Andrew
Navi Rawat als Dana
Jasmine DiAngelo als die junge Dana

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