The Master: Did you really think you could best me here when you couldn't below? Buffy: You have fruit punch mouth. The Master: What? [She punches him] Buffy: And save the hypnosis crap for the tourists.
The Master: Welcome. Buffy: Thanks for having me. You know, you really ought to talk to your contractor. Looks like you’ve got some water damage. The Master: Oh, good. The feeble banter portion of the fight. Why don’t we just cut to the... [She shoots her crossbow and he catches the arrow] The Master: Nice shot.