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Daleks will die!

He was right beside me.

I'm sealing up the breach in your power cell.

You've seen a million stars born, so what?

My brother just died!

And, please, think of another question.

I called myself the Doctor but it was just a name.

Radiation levels increasing.

You'd better get a move on. There's company coming!

Hand on my heart,

- How do you know who I am? - He doesn't.

Nanoscaling complete.

Oh, good for you. Still making an effort.

The rebel ship has been identified!

We're going to continue the mission.

And yet, new stars are born.

except the last one,

trying to find the light switch. Who are you?

- Excuse me? - I'm going.

It's poisoning the Dalek and us.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

- How long have you been there? - Longer than you would like.

Urn... You know. A bit of reading.

I am a schoolteacher.

I'm about to give some back to you.

- Yes. - I think he's probably her uncle

A man has just died. You will not talk like that!

Yeah. I think there was some sort of energy charge.

Oh, it's just a spare power cell but I can track the radiation signature.

which is the main thing.

Oh, it's a rollercoaster with you, isn't it?

You saw the truth, Rusty.

Looks like it's about to blow.

What difference would one good Dalek make?

Entering the cranial ledge now.

- Any questions? - Sir?

Brains work with electrical pathways linking up memories!

- I wish I could've done more. - Then you should have.

They will be exterminated.

Daleks don't turn good.

- Why? - Ever microwaved a lasagne

Those antibodies won't give up until we're inside!