TEXT: [PREVIOUSLY_ON] Director: "Show the cleavage, say the line. Got it?" Cordy: "Got it." Wesley on phone: "I've been put in charge of our group." Angel: "What do we do, Wesley?" Wesley: "Uhm, uh..." Gunn: "Last night I lost one of my crew. I should have been there." Angel: "God, I hate LA. When can we get out of this world?" Wesley: "Cordy's been sucked into the portal. She's in the host's dimension." Angel: "We're going in after her." The convertible barrels through the gate. Angel standing in the sun. Wesley: "The meta-physical laws that govern our world don't seem to apply here." Angel looks at himself in the mirror. Wesley: "Cordelia?" Cordy: "They made me their ruler." Silas: "Your Majesty, the groosalug." Cordy smiles at Groo. Mom: "Krelorneswath?" Mom spits. Lorne: "My mother!" Angel stands over Fred holding the crebbil. Landok: "Strike quickly and true, Angel. Then we can eat." Fred: "Handsome man - saved me from the monsters." Angel morphs into the Angel-beast. Wes and Gunn are bound to a post in the rebel camp. Leader: "Shove the list in their mouths, put their severed heads on sticks and display them outside the princess's window." Silas to Cordy: "You will do what we say." Removes the lid to reveal Lorne's head on a silver platter. Cordy stands alone in front of Lorne's severed head sobbing. Cordy: "No. Oh, no. - God, please forgive me. This is all my fault. Because I pardoned you - and they - they wanted to teach me a lesson. - You didn't do anything wrong." Cordy reaches out as if to touch Lorne's cheek, but pulls her hand back at the last moment
SUMMARY:
The season two finale has Team Angel desperate to escape Pylea. Wes and Gunn join up with the rebel forces, Cordy tries to save Lorne, and Angel has to overcome the demon inside of him. If they're ever going to get back to LA, they're going to have to overcome their individual problems and work together as a team.