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| If you we can trust you, Doctor, what are you doing with that vial of anti-plastic? | |
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| Oh that? Don't be such a silly, Nestene Consciousness. It's not like I was going to use it. | |
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| I saved your life, Doctor! I kick ass! | |
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| You were great, Rose! Want to come travel time and space with me in my TARDIS? | |
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| But, Rose, what about me? Please stay here! Surely, nothing beats the mundane life of a London shopkeeper. | |
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| ♫ Oh Mickey, what a pity you don't understand. ♫ Wait for me, Doctor! Wait for meee! | |
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