November 2011
- The Master: Yes, come forth my child... Come into my world.
- Buffy: I don't think it's yours just yet.
- The Master: You're dead!
- Buffy: I may be dead, but I'm still pretty... which is more than I can say for you.
- The Master: You were destined to die! It was written!
- Buffy: What can I say? I flunked the written.