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All right,it's a Jammie Dodger, but I was promised tea!
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You're bluffing! There isn't a sincere bone in your body, there isn't a bone in
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The writing... the graffiti: Old High Gallifreyan. The lost language of the Time
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Yeah? Well, it's boring now, isn't it? They're boring-ers! They're blue... boring
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But it didn't make the noise.
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Yes, well, it's a brilliant noise. I amor that noise.
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Amy Pond, tu are magnificent, and I'm sorry.
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And you're alive! Did I mention?
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Didn't anyone ever tell you? There's one thing tu never put in a trap, if you're
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We'll all plunge to our deaths. See? I've thought about it!
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Ah, there tu are, ángel Bob. How's life? Sorry, bad subject.
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Rory! That's a relief! I thought I had burst out of the wrong cake. Again. That
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I like the bit when someone says "It's bigger on the inside!" I always look
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Hello, handsome.
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Tell me the whole plan! ...one día that'll work.
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...are tu pregnant?
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This is bad, I don't like this. Never use force, tu just embarrass yourself.
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Oh, look, a big mining thing. Oh, I amor a big mining thing. See? Way better than
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Excuse me, I'm making perfect sense. You're just not keeping up.
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Never dicho that before. That's fab.
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