TEXT: Cordy: "I am not giving up this apartment." Angel: "It's haunted." Cordelia: "It's rent controlled!" Cordelia: "I have a roommate, but it's cool I never see him. - Phantom Dennis, put that back!" Cordelia: "Are you working with Angel?" Wesley: "I'm a roue demon hunter, now." Cordelia: "What's a rogue demon?" Cordelia is having a party at her place. There are a lot of people there, including Wesley, who is dancing by himself. Cordy: "Hi, Diego, - Laura." Diego hands her a bag of ice: "Let the consumption of cold things begin." Cordy: "Excellent. Now, are you going to behave yourself?" Diego: "Have you ever seen me at a party?" Cordy walks up to Angel: "Hi! Are you having fun?" Angel: "Sure. - This is, ah..." Cordy: "Your idea of hell?" Angel: "Actually in hell you tend to know a lot of the people. - No, I-I'm having a great time." Cordy putting some of the ice into a bowl on the table Angel is leaning against: "Yeah? Can I get you some blood or anything?" Angel: "I'm good." Cordy: "Okay. - Steve Paymer came, can you believe it? - David Paymer's brother, - Steve? (Angel just looks at her. Cordy thrust the half-empty bag of ice at him and walks off) Steve!" Angel sees Wesley overbalance doing one of his dance moves and fall. Wesley picks himself back up and dances over to Angel. He grabs some of the ice out of the bowl on the table. Wesley: "I need to cool off. (Puts the ice on his forehead) Cordelia certainly knows how to throw a do. (Point to an entrée in his hand) These Mini-Reubens - with a little sauerkraut and a little swiss inside, -
SUMMARY:
After Cordy gets a vision from the Powers That Be, Angel finds himself fighting demons from an alternate dimension. Desperate to escape their own cruel world, where the females are used as virtual slaves, demon women are smuggling themselves to earth. Unfortunately, the men from that dimension are out to stop them and it's up to the gang at Angel Inc. to help the refugees find safety.