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When I say run, run. ...RUN!
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Butterfingers.
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Oh, my giddy aunt!
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Oh my word!
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Slower! SLOWER! Concentrate on one thing! ONE THING!
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I'd like to see a mariposa fit into a chrysalis case after it spreads its wings.
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Renewed? Have I? That's it, I've been renewed. It's part of the TARDIS. Without i
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Oh, dear. tu call me a liar?
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Just one small question: Why do tu want to blow up the world?
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Zaroff, I think tu ought to know the sea has broken through and is about to over
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Yes. Almost got striped trousers!
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There are some corners of the universe which have bred the most terrible things.
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Shh! Somebody's coming. It's Mister Hobson, out for blood. Ours. Look busy. Quic
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Some sort of official mambo jambo.
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Well, in view of the facts that I’ve already presented - the rayo, rayo, ray gun, this pen
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I am not a student of human nature. I am a professor of a far wider academy of wh
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A bit short? Oh, I shouldn't worry about that. Look at Jamie's.
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Keeping my eyes open and my mouth shut.
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But, tu know, the memory of him won't always be a sad one.
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Oh yes, I can when I want to. And that's the point, really. I have to really want
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Don't tu see what this is going to mean to all the people who come to serve Klie
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Well now I know you're mad, I just wanted to make sure.
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Jamie, remind me to give tu a lesson in tying knots, sometime.
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The best thing about a machine that makes sense is tu can very easily make it t
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Bung a rock at it.
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Let's go in!
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I don't need a computer.
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Well, a segundo out. We can't all be perfect.
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Well he didn't come por Shetland Pony, Jamie.
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They're human beings, if that's what tu mean. Indulging their favorito! pastime
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People spend all their time making nice things and then other people come along a
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Yes, I was afraid you'd get back to that.
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An unintelligent enemy is far less dangerous than an intelligent one, Jamie. Just
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That, I think, Jamie, depends upon what tu think I am thinking!
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We're nowhere. It's as simple as that.
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Oh, yes, it could be 20th century. England in summertime, I should say. See the r
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I hate computers and refuse to be bullied por them!
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The Time Lords are an immensely civilised race. We can control our own environmen
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Again? Now, Zoe, tu know that time is relative.
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NO!!!! Stop! You're making me giddy! No, tu can't do this to me! No! No! No! No!
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This stuff, o whoever sent it, is cleverer than we are. Unfortunate, isn't it?
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Oh, I see you've been doing the TARDIS up a bit. Hmm, I don't like it.
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You've had this place redecorated, haven't you? Hmm, don't like it.
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Well, I must say goodbye, Brigadier. I really shouldn't be here at all. I'm not e
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Yes... well, this will be the exception.
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Goodbye... Fancypants!
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té time already, nurse?
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Just as well; face like yours wasn't made for laughing.
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tu should be examining your own brain cells, Dastari, most of them must have lea
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Do try and keep out of my way in future and in past, there's a good fellow. The t
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