Sahjhan: "Oh, well, I don't like to brag, but - read any good prophecies lately?"
Gunn: "You wrote the prophecies."
Shajhan: "More a re-write."
Fred: "The father will kill the son."
Sahjhan: "Yeah. I flitted back and forth in time. Changed the one that threatened me, polished some others. Flitted in a *manly* way - just so we're clear. (To Angel) You're not really my enemy. Your in my home and I'm gonna kick your ass, but you where never the point."
Angel: "It was Connor."
Sahjhan: "Boy! Can't put one over on you, can you? Oh, wait - already did. It's pretty freaky the first time you see your name in a true prophecy all carved in blood on an official scroll. "The one sired by the vampire with a soul will grow to manhood and kill Sahjhan." Me!"
Fred: "So you planted false prophecies, that Angel would kill his son, and Wesley believed them."