MAYOR: Mint? Didn't think so. Well, scheduling a man of your talents is quite the chore, I'll tell you. Between the chanting and the sacrifice, oh, my golf game is shot. But heeere you are. You know why I've summoned you. Can you do it? (Mage nods) Need anything from me? (Mage shakes his head)

Mage: You have risked great danger in calling on me. The deadliest magics are needed to rob this creature of its soul.

MAYOR: Big job alright.

Mage: And so it shall be done.

MAYOR: Oh, that's just swell. Listen, you sure you don't want any? Cause they're, they're low calorie. Okay.

• Buffy vs the Mayor

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