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I represent the Torchwood Institute. Anything you need,

So you're sending the Daleks and the Cybermen to hell?

Daleks have no concept of elegance.

Stop the Cybermen? Defeat the Daleks?

And I'm not leaving you.

But we can't just leave. What about the Daleks? And the Cybermen?

Well tough, 'cause I'm not doing it.

anybody wanna play a dalek

- I'm not a ghost. -But you're dead.

No, you can't do this! We've surrendered! We've surrendered!

I'm sorry, but you're not. I mean we both...

Kill one Cyberleader and they just download into another.

Now, jakey-boy. If I could open the bonding chamber on this thing,

But if the Daleks have got something inside that thing and it needs waking up...

The breach itself is soaked in Void stuff. In the end, it'll close itself.

The Ark is not of Dalek design.

First time I saw a Dalek, it was broken.

- Phone. - What?

Raise communications barrier.

There's one tiny little gap in the universe left.

and every planet out there. He does it alone, Mum.

Genesis Ark mobile.

I give you my word.

Welcome to Torchwood.

When you left this world, you warned us there'd be more Cybermen.

Never mind that. What the hell's a "Genesis Ark"?

- A woman called Harriet Jones. -I'd keep an eye on her.

- What is it? -Void stuff.

We had to survive.

You would destroy the Cybermen with four Daleks?

But here you are,

Why are we being kept alive?

- Identify him! -All right, then.

Hostile elements will be deleted.

This male registers as enemy.

And the moment I did that,

You know, it's just sort of...

The Daleks need information about current Earth history.

This is all that survives of their home world.