WARREN: Nice job.

ANDREW: There you are. I'm scared out of my frickin' gourd here.

WARREN: (laughs) Take it easy. Take it easy.

ANDREW: Do you have any idea how hard it's been to act this cool?

WARREN: Calm down, you're doing great. All specs are within parameters.

ANDREW: You keep leaving me. I hate it when you leave me. One time you died, and I ended up a Mexican.

WARREN: We've been over this. Now, that death thing was all part of the master plan. Come on, "If you strike me down..."

ANDREW: "I shall become more powerful than you could possibly imagine." (laughs) Of course. Do you think, maybe, Willow could kill me, too?

WARREN: Hey, don't worry. If short round pulls off his end of the bargain, we'll both become gods.

ANDREW: (looking after Jonathan) "That boy is our last hope."

WARREN: (walks forward to stand beside Andrew) "No, there is another."

ANDREW: Wait, really? Who's our last hope?

WARREN: No, I was just going with it. It was a thing. He's our last hope.

• From Beneath You it Devours

written by: Jane Espenson & Drew Goddard; Transcribed by: CariCranberry. Edited by me.. Full transcript at:
http://www.buffyworld.com/buffy/season7/transcripts/129_tran.php