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What do you think you're doing?
the whole of London, they're saying, and now the whole world.
If you could concentrate...
Oh...
I'm sorry.
I'm not having Earth start an interstellar war. You're a triple agent.
And you go with him, that wonderful Doctor.
For victory.
Not fighting.
Doctor, don't you dare!
- Am I supposed to be impressed? -Wish you carried a gun now?
Prepare the subjugation of Earth.
No, he's got his back to me.
I'll tell him.
You're going to ignite them?
Same old stuff.
East and north secure. Doctor?
It's time I revealed what our work has been for.
Wouldn't dream of it.
We will ravage this planet.
as does every passing species with an axe to grind.
Make the area secure. Seal off doors and windows.
Not at all.
France, online. India, online,
- When did you know? -About you? Oh, right from the start.
Valiant, fire at will.
- To find my brother. -I didn't say you could leave.
Martha, please!
An atmospheric converter.
with boats taking refugees out into the Atlantic.
- I can't believe you've got an axe. -Burglars.
You can't even see in this fog. The night-vision doesn't work.
I'm not-fighting, as in not-hyphen-fighting. Got it?
It's the Valiant.
They're converting the atmosphere, changing the planet into a clone world.
- What could that be? -Launch grid online and active.
From this point on, it stops.
Yeah, I did, didn't I?
Walked all the way. Won't catch me driving.
Well, don't just stand there. Get him out.
You're saying goodbye.