GUNN:
Fred?
He finds her crouched in the corner, writing on the wall and muttering
to herself.
FRED:
P versus NP, where NP is nondeterministic polynominal time.
This is NP. Lost time. Time spent.
Gunn walks over to her.
GUNN:
I never liked the paint in here. Hey, let’s redo the place,
really
make it ours.
FRED:
I was just… I couldn’t sleep.
GUNN:
Fred, demons, portals… that happens. Doesn’t mean that
you’re
going back to Pylea.
FRED:
Every time I close my eyes I see it. Like it’s happening
all over
again.
GUNN:
I know, baby.
FRED:
Five years of hiding in caves and scrounging for food, wearing
that collar. You don’t know! You couldn’t.
GUNN:
You’re never going back to that place. You’re safe
now.
FRED:
I was safe in the library until I opened that book and read those
words and then wham! I was hurling through dimensions.
GUNN:
Come back to bed, all right? It’ll all look different in
the morning. GUNN:
Fred. Thank god. Look, there is something we got to tell you.
The portal…
FRED:
It was Professor Seidel.
GUNN:
Yeah.
FRED:
And he’s done it before.
ANGEL:
That’s right. There are others.
FRED:
No. To me. He’s the son of a bitch that sent me to Pylea.
GUNN:
What?
ANGEL:
We’re going to get this guy.
GUNN:
Count on it. He’s going to pay.
FRED:
No. He’s gonna die.
Gunn looks at her warily.
GUNN:
What do you mean, die?
FRED:
I don’t know yet but it’s going to be about pain.
Fred opens the weapons cabinet and sorts through the blades.
FRED:
The halberd could work. Acting like I’m all addlebrained talking
about other dimensions. Pylea, never heard of it. Right! How
about a flail whipping? Would that take a nice long time?
ANGEL:
Hours, if you do it right. (beat) Not that you should do it.
Angel steps up and cautiously takes the flail away from her.
ANGEL:
At all. Ever.
FRED:
He’s a killer. And he’s just sitting there smiling, telling
me I’m so
gifted and how he wants to teach me. Oh, there is going to be a
lesson, all right.
GUNN:
All right, Fred, lets calm down.
FRED:
I idolized him and he sent me to hell. Me and god knows how
many others who didn’t make it back, so sure! I’ll calm
down… when he’s dead!
GUNN:
Fred, a few years ago, I would have done in the guy myself. But
this? It isn’t what we do.
Gunn tries to take the halberd away from her but she backs up.
FRED:
We kill monsters every day.
GUNN:
We help people. Fred, if you do this, the demons you’ll be living
with won’t be the horned, fangy kind. They’ll be the kind
you
can’t get rid of.
FRED:
You’re wrong.
ANGEL:
He’s right. Whatever you do now is nothing compared to how
it’ll be afterward.
GUNN:
What you’re talking about goes against everything you believe
in— everything we believe in. Fred, you idolized him but don’t
let him be defining what you are now. (beat) Can I have the axe?
After a moment Fred lets hands it to him.
FRED:
I’m sorry, Charles. I guess I kind of lost it.
GUNN:
You want a drink? I could make you some cocoa.
FRED:
No. Thanks. I’m just going to go lay down… for a few days.
Gunn watches Fred head upstairs, then turns to Angel.
GUNN:
So what are we going to do to this guy?
ANGEL:
No idea. But let’s do it fast.
GUNN:
We got to get to him before Fred changes her mind. Because
vengeance? It can get ugly.
Wesley opens a couple of beers and hands one to Fred.
WESLEY: Vengeance. Sounds good.
FRED: Angel and Gunn want me to be all sweetness and light. Cute little
Fred, she’ll turn the other cheek like a good girl. I mean, they saw what
Professor Seidel is capable of! He opened that portal right in front of them.
WESLEY: They dealt with it handily enough.
FRED: You were there?
WESLEY: I read your article, saw you’d be speaking. It was an excellent
piece. Although I’m not sure I understand how Pauli repulsion is
so readily reversed. Layman’s opinion.
FRED: You’ve been keeping track of me?
WESLEY: Yes. Well, about this Professor Seidel, what did you have in
mind?
FRED: Beyond pain, I’m not really sure. That’s why I came to you.
Wesley sets his bottle down and leans forward.
WESLEY: Fred, you do know that everything Angel and Gunn told you is
true. Vengeance will have a price and once you’ve acted, you
can’t go back. You’ll have to live with your actions forever.
FRED: He’s a serial killer.
WESLEY: All right, then. I’m sure we’ll find an appropriate solution.
He goes over to his books and Fred watches over his shoulder as he flips
through the pages.
WESLEY: Ah, here is something interesting. Once practiced in ancient
Egypt.
FRED: Is that his tongue?
Fred’s cell phone chirps and she flips it open. But instead of the
caller’s number, she finds a series of runic symbols on the display screen.
Almost instantly, a fierce wind springs up in the apartment and a portal opens
right in front of her and Wesley. Wesley drops the book and grabs onto her,
throwing them both over the back of the sofa.
Angel and Gunn stand in Fred’s empty room.
GUNN: And I’m asking her if she wants cocoa. Stupid!
ANGEL: She’s going to kill him.
GUNN: If he doesn’t kill her first. You know where she went.
ANGEL: Look, I’m faster on my own.
GUNN: Go. I’ll meet you there.
Wesley drives while Fred fits a bolt into a crossbow.
WESLEY: You remember everything we went over?
FRED: I do. And I’m going to give him exactly what he deserves. Thanks
to you. (off his look) What?
WESLEY: I was just thinking… not that I don’t get his point but
I’m
surprised Gunn’s not here. No matter what the consequences.
FRED: Charles doesn’t have it in him. It’s part of what I love
about him.
WESLEY: You can still back out if you think Gunn’s right.
FRED: It’s not about what’s right. Pull over there.
WESLEY: I’d ask to tag along.
FRED: But you know what the answer would be.
Wesley watches silently as she gets out of the car.
The professor stares at Fred apprehensively.
FRED: Stay right there.
SEIDEL: Winifred… Fred. Please. Let’s talk about this.
FRED: Talk? Sure, let’s talk. Because you gave me the chance to… oh,
wait. No, you didn’t. Oh, well. No talking.
SEIDEL: Fred, I know you. You’re not capable of hurting anyone.
FRED: You don’t know me. Not anymore. Five years of pain and suffering
in a hell dimension will make a girl capable of a lot of things.
FRED: Kind of funny thinking how threatened you were by me back
when I was a grad student. That’s why you sent me and the others
away, isn’t it? You couldn’t handle the competition.
SEIDEL: Fred…
FRED: And that’s why Laurie is still around. She’s not smart enough
to
overshadow you, is she? Not like me. I’m special. Special on a Pylean
platter with a side of you-make-me-sick!
SEIDEL: Why don’t you just let me—
FRED: Go? Well, since you asked so nicely, sure. I’ve even practiced
a
good-bye speech. Klyv mat chyvma klyvma chyt.
A swirling portal opens in the floor between them and the professor grabs
onto the lab table behind him as it draws him in. The door slams open and Gunn
runs into the lab.
GUNN: Fred! No!
FRED: Go away, Charles! You asked me not to kill him and I’m not. Not
exactly.
GUNN: Sure you are. No way he can survive that.
He takes the crossbow away from Fred.
GUNN: Fred, don’t let him do this to you.
FRED: How dare you? You don’t know. You don’t know what it was
like!
SEIDEL: Please help me!
GUNN: I promise, we’ll stop him. We’ll find some other way.
SEIDEL: Fred! Winifred, please! Help me!
FRED: You see? He’ll never stop! He’ll do it again!
GUNN: If you kill him, I’m going to lose you.
SEIDEL: Help me!
Gunn reaches over and pulls Seidel away just as the lab table is sucked
into the portal.
FRED: Charles, no!
Gunn looks at Fred for a long beat, then makes a decision. He seizes
Seidel’s head between his hands and twists violently, snapping his
neck and killing him, then lets the body drop into the portal, which instantly
closes, leaving no trace of its existence.
Fred and Gunn face each other across the room as Angel emerges from the office.
ANGEL: What happened to the professor?
GUNN: It’s taken care of.
Angel, Fred and Gunn enter.
ANGEL: Sucked into his own portal. Wish I could have seen his face.
Gunn heads for the stairs and Fred follows.
GUNN: Yeah. I’m going to…
FRED: Good night.
ANGEL: Good night.
"Supersymmetry" (AtS Season 4, Episode 5)
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