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Excellent. Blow up that vehicle. Logic, my dear Zoe, merely enables one to be wrong with authority. Jo, you’ve got all the time in the world… and all the space. I’m offering them to you. You look beautiful! …considering. That you’re human. Why are you pointing your screwdrivers like that? They’re scientific instruments, not water pistols. Death is always more frightening when it strikes invisibly. Mortuaries and larders. Easiest things to break out of. Can I talk about planets now? Mmmm… what’s that m’boy?
Come on, Team Not Dead. Your wish is my command. But be careful what you wish for. One day, I shall come back. Yes, I shall come back. Until then, there must be no regrets, no tears, no anxieties. Just go forward in all your beliefs and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine. Goodbye Susan. Goodbye my dear. Oh, good grief. Our lives are different from anybody else’s. That’s the exciting thing. Nobody in the universe can do what we’re doing. You can spend the rest of your life with me, but I can’t spend the rest of mine with you. I have to live on. Alone. That’s the curse of the Time Lords.
How can you miss me? I’m easy to find. I’m the guy with two hearts, remember? Pure mathematics can not lie! Logic, my dear Zoe, merely enables one to be wrong with authority. I think I might have miscalculated. Goodbye… Fancypants! Yes, well, the definition of the word ‘humanity’ is always a rather complex question, isn’t it? Jo, look. That’s Skaro. And everybody lives, Rose! Everybody lives! I need more days like this! Go on, ask me anything; I’m on fire! It was on the planet Skaro that my old enemy the Master was finally put on trial. They say he listened calmly as his list of evil crimes was read… and sentence passed. Then he made his last and I thought somewhat curious request. He demanded that I, the Doctor, a rival Timelord, should take his remains back to our home planet, Gallifrey.
Nine hundred years of time and space, and I’ve never been slapped by someone’s mother. Let’s go in! Be a pal and tell me, Am I a good man? Oh my word! You’ve had this place redecorated, haven’t you? Hmm, don’t like it. Yes? What is it? What do you want? My ship…my TARDIS… Soon, I expect. Or later. One of those. And everybody lives, Rose! Everybody lives! I need more days like this! Go on, ask me anything; I’m on fire! Clara, I’m not your boyfriend. I never said it was your mistake. You’re a clumsy, ham fisted idiot!
You don’t understand so you find excuses. I might’ve been saying something important. I was saying something important! I think I might have miscalculated. The best thing about a machine that makes sense is you can very easily make it turn out nonsense. You’ve had this place redecorated, haven’t you? Hmm, don’t like it. Eh? Doctor who? What’s he talking about…? Adric? I once spent a hell of a long time trying to get a gobby Australian to Heathrow airport. Yeah? Well I’m the Lord of Time. Oh I’m so sorry, Jamie.
A tear, Sarah Jane? No, don’t cry. While there’s life, there’s… Be a pal and tell me, Am I a good man? Oh, for God’s sake! Gallfrey stands! What?! Come out. And don’t touch anything! Brave heart, Clara. You need to get yourself a better dictionary. When you do, look up ‘genocide’. You’ll find a little picture of me there, and the caption’ll read ‘Over my dead body’. Once upon a time. The end. Dad skills. Dreams are important…never underestimate them. There are fixed points throughout time where things must stay exactly the way they are. This is not one of them. This is an opportunity! Whatever happens here will create its own timeline, its own reality, a temporal tipping point. The future revolves around you, here, now, so do good!
Excuse me, do you mind not farting while I’m saving the world? You ain’t seen nothing yet! Logic, my dear Zoe, merely enables one to be wrong with authority. Have faith, Brigadier. Have I ever led you astray? Alright? Of course I’m alright, my child. You know, I am so constantly outwitting the opposition, I tend to forget the delights and satisfaction of the gentle art of fisticuffs. [The Hand of Omega] is called that because Time Lords have an infinite capacity for pretension. Smith. Doctor John Smith.
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