Suburb-hell. The burly demon pulls a poker out of the fire and stomps over toward Gunn. Gunn is coughing and begging the demon to stop, wah. Poor Gunn. The demon is about to skewer Gunn when Hamilton appears on the stairwell, and apologizes for interrupting. Hamilton tells the demon, "I'll just need a minute," and the demon moves away. Hamilton leans over and yanks away Gunn's necklace. Gunn sits up and pants while Hamilton admires the decor. Hamilton asks whether Gunn's been in the gibbet yet and, when Gunn shakes his head, cheerfully says, "Well, he'll get around to it." Hamilton introduces himself as the new liaison and says that he has a proposition for Gunn. Hamilton says, "It occurs to us that you might want to get out of here" and reports that Angel isn't doing much "on the rescue-Gunn front." After a moment, Hamilton says, "All we need you to do --" Gunn interrupts, "Can I have my necklace back?" Hamilton returns the necklace, and Gunn reties it around his neck while saying, "Come on, Sparky, let's go. This heart ain't gonna cut itself out." Aw, Gunn. Hamilton says, "Thank you for your time," and turns to leave while Gunn lies back down on the table. We follow Hamilton climbing the stairs while, behind him, Gunn screams. Oh, I don't like Gunn screaming.