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What do you need me to do?
Magnificent.
Why are they defending the factory only after we're inside?
I don't know. It's out of control!
A brand new start for a brand new human race.
How were they?
Shh! Keep it down, lads.
Upon arrival on board this ship, your students would have been shot down.
NATO's gone to DEFCON 1. We're preparing a strike.
Turn away!
All right, all right, I'm here, I'm here, I've got you, I've got you.
Any ideas?
Positions. That means everyone.
To stop a war!
The streets are half empty. People still aren't driving.
Back of the neck.
Civilisation is falling.
Doctor! Doctor!
There are reports from every country in Europe
If you don't help me, they're going to die.
Prepare to launch clone pods.
You mean you want them dead?
None of the humans can guess our true purpose.
All weapons targeting Earth, sir. Firing in 20.
Greyhound 40 declaring absolute emergency.
Planning a little trip, were we?
What, like set fire to the atmosphere?
He's the only one who can stop them.
Can't you just zap us down to Earth with that remote thing?
Here we go.
They're inside the system, sir.
Will do.
But where's the Tardis?
Oh, well, there's a door.
Sport fucking
That's how they reproduce.
This is our chance to leave them behind.
And well, you know, I've recalibrated this for Sontaran air, so...