"Who and what I am is beyond your feeble little grasp human so don't strain your tiny brain trying to comprehend it." The Master hissed annoyed.
"And why shouldn't two hearts beat in one body? What makes you think your single heart is such a marvel of biology? Humans. You are all so arrogant, to think just because your body comes in one form that it must be the perfect and logical shape for all life?"
"A Time Lord is an alien from another world. That's right human. There are worlds beyond yours. Where life sprang up and thrived while you and your kind was trying to decide if your little mud ball of a world was really round or not."
For the first time since having the drum beat removed from his mind, the Master wished he had his molecular compression device with him so he could reduce this annoying buzzing human into handy doll form and take it back to his new headquarters at the Lexcorp building and start a new collection.