Apparently at his own house, now, Angel shuts the door behind him as his wife comes out to see who it is. "Angel," she says suspiciously, leading me to believe there's more to this "anniversary" story than we initially thought. "Happy anniversary, baby." "You know you can't just walk in here, anymore." Oh, no. As instant as his relief was a minute ago, so is his heartbreak now. Oh, poor guy. "I just thought...our anniversary...maybe tonight, we could put all that behind us." "It doesn't matter what night it is. I told you I need time." "It's been three months, baby. How much time do you need?" Really! I mean, the guy obviously realizes that whatever he did was wrong; just forgive him, already! He's a good guy! Look at that face! "After what you did, Angel, I need as much time as I need." Must've been pretty bad. As he heads out the door, Nina stops him and asks him if he wants to see his daughter, whose name I can't understand and my closed captioning can't either, Time Warner. Ahem. So, Angel goes and kisses his daughter while she sleeps, and he mutters, "Lo siento, lo siento," over and over. I think he's sorry about something. His wife looks kind of sorry, too. And, although Julie Benz thinks that shows like Dexter don't tell you how to think, I think The American Beauty Piano Of Ultimate Emotional Manipulation would disagree. Angel takes the necklace he bought his wife and puts it on his daughter's lampshade, gets up, thanks his wife-ish, and leaves. Aw, poor Angel. What happened with them?