Quelques bonnes répliques d'Ats:
Cordy (à Doyle): You're a lot smarter than you look. Of course, you look like a retard.
Cordy: I am not giving up this apartment!
Angel: It’s haunted.
Cordy: It’s rent controlled!”
Doyle: Cordy, it says ‘die’!
Cordy: Hey, maybe it’s not done. Maybe it’s ‘diet’. That’s friendly. A little judgmental, sure...
Angel: There are three things I don't do: Tan, date - and sing in public!
Gunn: I know a couple of guys in this part of town that jack vintage cars. We'll run down the list until we find Angel's ride.
Cordy: And then what? You're just gonna ask them to give it back?
Gunn: I'll say please.
Cordy: Ooh! I forgot. You'll use your famous charm. Like you did this afternoon with that pigeon stool.
Gunn: It's stool pigeon. - And you don't have clue why I do the things I do!
Cordy: Paging Mr. Rationalization!
Gunn: Paging Ms. About-to-be-thrown-out-of-a-moving-vehicle.
Cordy: I can't get this bandage to… Stop moving!
Angel: I'm not.
Cordy: Well, then stop breathing.
Angel: I don't breathe.
Cordy: Then stop flexing your manly boob-muscles or whatever.
Gunn: You are not paying me enough for this. - My uncle Theo always said never buy a dull plow and never get in the middle of a religious war.
Cordy: You really have an Uncle Theo?
Gunn: No, but it's still good advice.
Gunn (à Angel): What? *That's* the plan? Walking real quick was the "plan"?!?
Cordy: Oh - Angel! I know that I'm a Slayer and you a vampire - and it would be *impossible* for us to *be* together - *but!*
Wesley: But! My gypsy curse sometimes prevent me from seeing the truth. Oh, Buffy!
Cordy: Yes, Angel?
Wesley: Oh, I love you so much I almost forgot to *brood!*
Cordy: And just because I sent you to hell that one time doesn't mean that we can't just be friends.
Wesley: Or possibly more.
Cordy: Gasp! No! We mustn't.
Wesley: Kiss me.
Cordy: Bite me!
Angel (Off screen): How about you both bite me?
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