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If you ever need help with another bank heist...
We've been sent back in time to the exact moment of the storm
Solitude is the only peace.
Clara, I need worms.
7:15, meeting me, you are.
You'll be dead.
right now in one body!
- "Tech." - Technology.
Excuse me, sir, I regret to say that your guilt has been detected.
Last one's still in place.
I hate the Architect.
It's atomically sealed, an unbreakable lock.
Oh, is that why you call yourself the Doctor?
That's what he's got, the storm.
And if he can do that, why does he need us?
The professional detachment.
Robbing a bank. Robbing a whole bank.
I wear a hologram shell.
- It's my choice. - You don't use that, okay? Promise me.
Beat that for a date.
the wealthiest person in the universe.
Well, so what are we supposed to do now?
- It's the only way. - It will kill you.
Well, so might you do to protect everything you loved.
Every famous burglar in history is hiding in this bank
It takes you right there.
You must've had a very good reason. We all must have.
he likes to think that he's very clever. I hate him!
What do you think of the new look?
Clara!
Is it, sir?
Hate not knowing.
Architect.
This wasn't a bank heist.
- And who are you? - I am the Doctor,
- Because of Saibra. - What? Saibra is dead.