Later that Afternoon
Hank knocked on the Callahan door.
"Oh hello Hank." Mrs. Callahan said brightly. "Can I help you?"
"Where is she?"
"Where's who?"
"You know who I'm looking for, Lizzy, don't play games with me." He growled.
"Oh, Buffy? She's not here."
"Where's Angel?"
"Don't know."
"Well when you speak to him, tell him I want to talk to him." He said turning around and heading back home.
"I'll be sure to tell him that." She said sarcastically before closing the door.
"Mom?" Connor said looking at his mom. "Are Buffy and Angel going to be alright? Mr. Summers wont hurt them, will he?"
"No. He wont. Because he isn't going to find them." She said sternly. "Now go wash up dinner will be done in ten minutes." She said as he made her way back to the kitchen.
Later that Night
Angel hung up the phone and looked at Buffy.
"What'd he do?" She asked.
"He came by looking for us. He told my mom that he wanted to talk to me."
"He didn't. he didn't hurt anyone did he?" She asked softly, scared that he had hurt Angels' family.
"No. He didn't." He said wrapping his arms around her.
Buffy sat on his lap as she looked through the classifieds. "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For dragging you and your family into this."
"You didn't drag us into anything. We want to help." He said running his fingers through her hair.
They sat there in silence as Buffy read the paper, looking for anywhere that was hiring.
"Oh. How bout this one? 'Wanted waitress, must be sixteen years of age or above. Must have knowledge of drinks and be able to serve quickly. People skills is required.' That sounds good." She said looking up at Angel. She looked at the paper again. "Oh and look. 'Wanted Bouncer.' It's for the same club." She said. "Maybe we could get jobs at the same place."
"Yeah. What's the number?" Angel said picking up the phone. "Wait since when did you have a knowledge of drinks?" He asked her.
"Angel. Sunnydale is a REALLY small town. Only thing to do, worth doing is going to the Bronze, the local club. The gang and I practically live there. Plus Oz would get us in for free, when he and Dingoes had a gig." She said. "Now here." She said giving him the number.
Hank knocked on the Callahan door.
"Oh hello Hank." Mrs. Callahan said brightly. "Can I help you?"
"Where is she?"
"Where's who?"
"You know who I'm looking for, Lizzy, don't play games with me." He growled.
"Oh, Buffy? She's not here."
"Where's Angel?"
"Don't know."
"Well when you speak to him, tell him I want to talk to him." He said turning around and heading back home.
"I'll be sure to tell him that." She said sarcastically before closing the door.
"Mom?" Connor said looking at his mom. "Are Buffy and Angel going to be alright? Mr. Summers wont hurt them, will he?"
"No. He wont. Because he isn't going to find them." She said sternly. "Now go wash up dinner will be done in ten minutes." She said as he made her way back to the kitchen.
Later that Night
Angel hung up the phone and looked at Buffy.
"What'd he do?" She asked.
"He came by looking for us. He told my mom that he wanted to talk to me."
"He didn't. he didn't hurt anyone did he?" She asked softly, scared that he had hurt Angels' family.
"No. He didn't." He said wrapping his arms around her.
Buffy sat on his lap as she looked through the classifieds. "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For dragging you and your family into this."
"You didn't drag us into anything. We want to help." He said running his fingers through her hair.
They sat there in silence as Buffy read the paper, looking for anywhere that was hiring.
"Oh. How bout this one? 'Wanted waitress, must be sixteen years of age or above. Must have knowledge of drinks and be able to serve quickly. People skills is required.' That sounds good." She said looking up at Angel. She looked at the paper again. "Oh and look. 'Wanted Bouncer.' It's for the same club." She said. "Maybe we could get jobs at the same place."
"Yeah. What's the number?" Angel said picking up the phone. "Wait since when did you have a knowledge of drinks?" He asked her.
"Angel. Sunnydale is a REALLY small town. Only thing to do, worth doing is going to the Bronze, the local club. The gang and I practically live there. Plus Oz would get us in for free, when he and Dingoes had a gig." She said. "Now here." She said giving him the number.