The choice
Darla: Maybe she's lonely?
Buffy: If she is then she's gonna stay that way!
Darla: Who the hell are you?
Liam: Lady's such language from such lovely lips.
Buffy: You can't have him.
Darla: Oh? Why not? He's nothing but dirt under the world's feet.
Liam: Hey!
Buffy: I know that is true… but he won't always be this useless.
Darla: Oh I see know! This ones going to be one of those little drowns working for the side of light. Well sweaty? Look at him. Do you really think that! Is going to help save the world?
Liam: Hey did I miss something?
Buffy: No… but Angel will.
Darla: Angel?
Angel: (coming out of the shadows) Angel
Liam: Bleed'n Bullocks! I must have drunk more than I thought!
Angel: It's a pleasure Liam. I have not seen you for a very long time.
Buffy: Are we sure it's him?
Liam: What's happened to me hair?
Angel: He's definitely Liam.
Darla: This ones mine.
Buffy: Not anymore (stakes Darla) Never Again.
(Buffy and Angel hug)
Liam: Will someone please tell me what is goin on ere?
Buffy: Liam I no this is hard for you to take in but we are here to help you.
Angel: Listen to the lady boy!
Buffy: Many… Many years from now things will be very different for you.
Liam: How?
Angel: You will be a warrior. But now everything will be different. So now we are going to make you like us. Then the Whistler shall come to you and he will show you your destiny.
Liam: Like you? What's a Whistler?… Warrior???
Buffy walks up to Liam.
Buffy: Give me your hand.
Liam places a shaky hand in front of him.