MASTER: Yes. Come forth, my child. Come into my world.

BUFFY: I don't think it's yours just yet.

MASTER: You're dead!

BUFFY: I may be dead, but I'm still pretty. Which is more than I can say for you.

MASTER: You were destined to die! It was written!

BUFFY: What can I say? I flunked the written.

(...) MASTER: Did you really think you could best me here when you couldn't below?

BUFFY: You have fruit punch mouth.

MASTER: What?

(punches his mouth, and he falls)

BUFFY: Save the hypnosis crap for the tourists.

(more fighting, Master gets the upperhand)

MASTER: Where are your jibes now? You laugh when my Hell is on Earth?

BUFFY: You're that amped about Hell... Go there! (flips him through the skylight, he is impaled on a broken table below)

• Buffy vs the Master

written by: Joss Whedon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/12prophecy.html