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He'll be dead in a minute, what difference does it make?

Do you have Scotland Yard yet?

Oh, Ashildr, I'm sorry.

Because you abandoned me to it.

Our perspectives are too vast.

My own companion.

Another reality...

- Maybe I start it. - No, that was the Terileptils.

I have no quarrel with you.

Sam Swift is pardoned!

I mean I'd introduce you all,

And if he does...

Last thing I remember is you turning up, Doctor.

- We need to close it. - Yeah, I know, but how?

What's an alarm?

That was her fault because she should have stressed imaginary.

We'll leave in an hour.

They're coming through the rift, actualising in this plane of reality.

So what do we do?

Gallows humour can be tricky.

This is exactly what I'm like.

.. I'll be watching out for you.

Then, however you fly, whatever ship you sail in, take me with you.

You are, that's your name.

then killing me is by far your best move.

We've nearly finished these. I'll get some more in.

Perhaps I'll enjoy that.

And, my friend...

- I think you might be right. - About what?

I could shoot six arrows a minute.

I lost it when I crashed to Earth.

You gad about while I trudge through the centuries,

A death is required. It is only way the amulet works.

No, my lady. They will destroy me for this.

But this is his sidekick, the Doctor.

Why should I be responsible for you?

Sorry, excuse me. Excuse me! Sorry!

Know where you're going, do you?

Never mind about me. What are we going to do about them?

Now why didn't you say that in the first place?

You have interrupted my robbery, sir,

Enemies are never a problem.

by the whole opening and reversing the portal thingy.

You've made waves.

We need it to open a portal, travel the galaxy.

by some lone, ranting cavalier!

You're not the first, you know. I did travel

20 million Zygons have been allowed to take human form

I've got plenty more. Jokes, that is, as well as women.