“Please, Wesley, why can’t I stay?”
Fred

Angel: “Fred! Good to see you out and about.”

Fred: “It is, isn’t it? Out and about. I’ve been forking with Gunn.”

“Okay. So he survived an unspeakable hell dimension. Who hasn’t?”
Fred

Lorne: “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine…”

Fred: “You make me happy”

……………

Wes: “Get medical. Someone get medical NOW!”

“Please Wesley, why can’t I stay?”
Fred

Illyria: “Would you like me to lie to you now?”

Wes: “Yes. Thank you, yes… Hello there.”

Fred: “Oh Wesley. My Wesley.”