TEXT: [PREVIOUSLY_ON] Lindsey is about to light the Scroll of Aberjian on fire and Angel throws the scythe and cuts off Lindsey's hand before the scroll can catch on fire. (From "To Shanshu In LA") Lilah in Holland's wine cellar: "For god's sake help us." Holland: "People are going to die." Angel closing the door: "I just can't seem to care." Cut's of the pile of corpses littering the floor of the wine cellar and of Darla biting Holland. ("Reunion") Lindsey: "Holland Manners is dead." Angel leaning against the hood of a dirty car, smoking a cigarette. Darla: "Angel?" Angel throws down the cigarette butt, lighting a trail of gasoline leading to the puddle of it that Darla and Dru are standing in. Darla and Dru scream as they catch fire. Angel picks up his bag and walks out. Darla knocks the top off the fire hydrant with a sledgehammer and the vamp girls let the water put out their burning clothes and skin. ("Redefinition") Wesley: "What you did..." Cordy: "...was wrong." Gunn: "You went to far." Wesley: "Right now the three of us are all that's standing between you and real darkness." Angel: "You're all fired." ("Reunion") Cordy's apartment, night. Close on Wesley: "You think I don't have what it takes?" Close on Gunn, staring back: "I *know* you don't have what it takes." Wesley: "I guess we'll just have to find out." They straighten up slowly, never taking their eyes off each other. Gunn glances down at Wesley's right hand. Gunn: "Go on, English, make your move - because it'll be your last." Both Wesley and Gunn raise their right fists, blow into them, then, simultaneously, cast their dice on the table on which we see a game board set up between them. Wesley slumps in defeat. Gunn doing
SUMMARY:
Wolfram and Hart are sponsoring a fund raising benefit for a local teen shelter. Angel is suspicious of their motives and starts investigating. Meanwhile, Wes, Gunn and Cordy work to establish their own detective business.