I'm part Saiyan Bulma. Frieza's goin' ta hunt me down wherever I go. The last thing I wanna do is lead him back to Earth. I don't wanna be a danger ta anybody. I know what I've gotta do.
That's nonsense. Let's go. You're not sure that he's going to follow you! You really should get out of here before it's too late. Gohan, no! Don't go! You can't put this all on yourself!
No way. This is life. Piccolo would understand and so would my dad. Besides, I don't intend ta die. Frieza's bound ta be hurting if he was fighting my dad. Maybe I can beat him. I've got to give it a try. So long.
The sky. It's black. Time to get out of here. She's about to blow. And I don't have enough energy to weather the explosion. Well, so long. You fulfilled the legend only to become a fresh batch of Super Saiyan soup. Ha ha ha ha.
[to Gohan] A pint sized Saiyan? Heh. You don't really believe that you could succeed where both your father and Vegeta failed...? Maybe you do believe it. It wouldn't surprise me to know that the last Saiyan to perish at my hands was just as foolish as the first. Darn shame. Isn't it? A noble race like the Saiyans completely extinct. Or am I speaking too soon? Perhaps you really are going to strike me down. Well, let's find out. Show me what ya got!
[to Gohan] Magnificent attack for a kid. You are a true Saiyan, which is precisely why I have to kill you. It seems that I have become the Saiyan exterminator. It's a dirty job but somebody has to do it. Tough luck, but hey...my hands are tied. So...this is the end of the road for you, kid.
