The next morning, Angel sits in his office, looking out at the sunrise. Spicule wanders in and says, "They'll let anybody in here, won't they?" We know, Spicule. We know. I do think it'd be funny if the MoG were still standing on chairs in the background, because Angel'd been too busy brooding all night to untie them. Spicule wonders why it took Lawson so long to come looking for revenge, and seriously, so do I. Angel says he doesn't think Lawson wanted revenge, and Spicule asks what he wanted, then. Angel whispers, "A reason." Dude, me too.
Next week: hee hee hee hee hee!