"... Well, nooo... I mean, at a guess, some sort of psychic field pulling out memories of people from us and maybe binding us in shared psychic hallucinations of them. But that's a guess."
Jack reaches over in an attempt to clamp a hand over Suzie's mouth, but it's quite useless without a corporeal mouth to silence. "I shot him before, right in the head-- and he got back up again! Bloody Cooper says he told her he can't ever die. What did he ever do to earn that? But maybe--"
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
"You can't order me around any more, Jack. Maybe there's a way for us to get it from him, Angelus. Maybe if it's sucked out of him, it could be used to restore life in others. Think of the possibilities."