“The words ‘Let that be a lesson’ are a tad redundant.” 
Angel, Angel, Angel… does every conversation we have have to come around to that freak?
Hey, how you doin?
I’ve reached a point in my life where every other sentence I hear is a Izzard reference one way or another. Just now, in my mind, Angel was going “I like my women like I like my coffee, hot… with a spoon it them…”
bwahahaha!
Try sitting through a CPR or first aid class without chuckling about Dr. Heimlich.
Now with a fryling pan… Clang… or maybe frying pan in the bollocks… Slam… or a combination… Clang Pow Slam! Oh… he’s dead.