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The only girl in the universe to whom the Doctor tells everything?

And with only seconds left.

Ah, Rory, wind.

I didn't know. I didn't, I didn't, I honestly didn't, till right now.

- Vibrant as ever. - It's Upper Leadworth, actually.

The three of us have to agree, now, which is the dream.

I can't know everything. Why does everybody expect me to, always?

I just wanted a nice village and a family.

- I thought you'd chosen me, not him. - You are always so insecure.

I'm happy anywhere.

Well, don't let that get you down.

- Rory, Doctor, don't leave me. - Amy...

and only one man to save the day, huh?

You're the size of my grandson.

OK, we're in a spaceship that's bigger on the inside than the outside.

- Boredom? - ...self-harm?

This has got to be the dream, hasn't it? What do you think, Amy?

Instead I get duff central heating and a weird, kitcheny, wind-up device.

- Just shut up and leave me alone. - But listen, you're in there.

OK, there was misinformation, red herrings, malice,

And you thought you were awake when you were all elephanty.

Everything's off, sensors, core power. We're drifting.