Darla: “You’re death?”

The Master: “No.”

Darla: “What then?”

The Master: “I’m your saviour.  God never did anything for you - but I will.”

The Master: “You killed the girl that sought the Slayer?”

Xander: “It was too easy.”

Willow: “I felt cheap.”

The Master: “We do not live amongst the human pestilence!”

Angelus: “I’ll be honest, you really couldn’t with that face, now could you?”

The Master: “You’re dead!”

Buffy: “I may be dead, but I’m still pretty. Which is more than I can say for you.”