Bree: Well well! Look what the cat dragged in! Angel: Bree, that's my line! Bree: Sorry, boss... Angel: (sighs)... whatever. You gals should turn in for the day. Minus: You sure? Angel: Yeah. I'll handle this myself. Lex: Well, if you say so... C'mon, Bree, Minus. Let's get outta here. (Lex, Bree and Minus leave) Angel: Well... Now that we're alone, what are you doing here? Ya know this part of town is dangerous, right?
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