BUFFY: I don't see the Ugly Man. I also don't know where the sun and the rest of the world went.

Billy: Look at this. (freshly dug grave)I guess we're gonna bury someone. I wonder who died.

MASTER: Nobody died. What's the fun of burying someone if they're already dead?

BUFFY: You!

MASTER: So! This is the Slayer! You're prettier than the last one.

BUFFY: This isn't real. Y-you can't be free!

MASTER: You still don't understand, do you? I am free because you fear it. Because you fear it, the world is crumbling. Your nightmares are made flesh. You have little Billy to thank for that.

BUFFY: This is a dream.

MASTER: A dream is a wish your heart makes. (grabs Buffy by the neck.) This is real life. Come on, Slayer! What are you afraid of?

(throws her into the coffin, which shuts)

BUFFY: No! Help me!

MASTER: How 'bout being buried alive?

(The Master laughs maniacally as he starts to shovel dirt into the grave.)

BUFFY: Somebody help me! Please! No! No! Please! No! No! No! Somebody help me! Please! No! Please! No! Help me! No! Help!

• Buffy vs the Master

written by: David Greenwalt; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/10nightmares.html