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15 INT. VICTORIAN ERA HOTEL - NIGHT
William walks into the hotel and sees Angelus humping a woman dressed in white on the
bed.
WILLIAM
Well... looks like you haven't had your fill of her after all-
Angelus leans back, revealing that's he's been with Drusilla.
DRUSILLA
(rolls her head over to look at William)
The little children didn't come out to play.
(sits up, leaning closer to Angelus's chest)
Did you miss me, pretty William?
ANGELUS
I'm sure he did, Dru. After all... you are his destiny.
DRUSILLA
Oh. That's so sweet.
Angelus laughs at William. Drusilla joins in the laughter. William gets a look of
enraged hatred as he glares at Angelus.
20 INT. VICTORIAN ERA HOTEL - NIGHT
Angelus throws William into the wall, squeezing his neck.
WILLIAM
Don't touch her!
ANGELUS
Little late for that, Willy. And I really don't like it when
you raise your voice to me.
DRUSILLA
William, don't play such a sad tune.
(reclines seductively)
Give us a kiss, then.
WILLIAM
Why did you...? You knew. You knew she was mine.
ANGELUS
Did I?
WILLIAM
You knew bloody well!
(wrenches himself free of Angelus's grasp and punches
him)
(charging Angelus)
Unh-aaaugh!
Angelus deflects William easily and pushes him to the ground.
ANGELUS
Just don't get it now, do you?
(picks William up by the lapels, throwing him onto the
couch)
(pushes the corpses off the couch and sits beside William)
Well, you're new... and a little dim. So let me explain to
you how things are now. There's no belonging or
deserving anymore. You can take what you want, have
what you want... but nothing is yours.
(Drusilla walks out into the doorway)
Not even her.
WILLIAM
You're wrong. We're forever, Drusilla and me.
DRUSILLA
(clasps her hands over her heart)
Are we?
ANGELUS
Ah, still the poet now, aren't we, Willy?
WILLIAM
William.
ANGELUS
Right. William. You know, you really should find a new
name for yourself. It just doesn't strike the right note of
terror.
(pats William's knee; stands; goes to stand behind
Drusilla)
Tell you what... William. If you want her...
(slips his hands around Drusilla's body, below the waist)
come and take her.
Drusilla holds her hands out, beckoning William. William charges Angelus
angrily.
At the end of that scene Angel is holding Dru like she's bait,
Dru is holding her arms out to William, wanting him to come to
her while Angelus stands behind her, holding her. At that point
going to Dru is going to Angelus, being embraced by Dru is likely
being embraced by Angelus.
I think it was then.