'Oh no, this is bad!' -Zuri
'I'll say! These cheeseburgers were rejected from a kennel!...no wait, they were from a kennel....' -Jorge. *double takes*
'I'll save you!' -Max
'No, I'll save you-ah what am I saving?' -Phoebe
'Well, Candy is sweet, but so is ice cream!' -Phoebe
'Hold on a second Candy- what?!' -Max
'Now where is he going?!' -Arthur
'I think you're going to get wet,' -Merlin
'You don't say,' -Arthur
'Oh, I slept like a baby...I was up every hour and cried,' -Max
'Why do you run like that?' -Bill
'Like what?' -Doctor
'Like a penguin with his ass on fire,' - Bill
'What language do you speak?' -Doctor *robot makes a face*
'Oh my god! It speaks emoji!' - Bill
'Of course it does,' -Doctor
'I've sealed the area. All the Daleks are quarantined!' -Nardule
'Exterminate!' -Daley
'Except that one!' -Nardule
'Ahum...lion,' -Mr. Kowalski
'New York is considerably more interesting than I imagined,' -Newt
'Well, my philosophy is worrying makes you suffer twice,' -Newt
'You gave me good advice,' -Matt Smith
'Did I?' -David Tennant
'Yeah, advice that I would pass on....not something I can say aloud..'- Matt Smith
'Haha, yeah no,' -David
'I have no idea where this is going,' -David Tennant
'Yeah, me neither,' -Matt Smith
'Do want the good news or the bad news?' -Doctor
'I'm in the bad news! I'm LIVING the bad news!' -Clara
'Oh, well done, whoever you are. Looking for engines. Thank you, computer. Look at that. Different sections have engines, but these look like the primary clusters. Where are we now, computer? We need to get down to these engines,' -Doctor.
(The Doctor, Brian and Rory are teleported away.)
'Find out. What?' -Doctor
'We're outside. We're on a beach,' -Brian
'Teleport. Oh, I hate teleports. Must have activated on my voice.' -Doctor
'Ah, yes, well, thank you, Arthur C Clarke. Teleport, obviously. I mean, we're on a spaceship with dinosaurs. Why wouldn't there be a teleport? In fact, why don't we just teleport now?' -Brian
'Is he all right?' -Doctor
'No, he hates travelling. Makes him really anxious. He only goes to the paper shop and golf' -Rory
'What did you bring him for?' -Doctor
'I didn't! Why can't you just phone ahead like any normal person?' -Rory
'Somebody tell me where we are, now.' -Brian
(The Doctor tastes the air.)
'Well, it's not Earth. Doesn't taste right. Too metallic.' -Doctor
'Is that a kestrel?' -Brian
'I do hope so.' -Doctor
'The beach is humming,' -Rory
'Is it? Oh yes. Right, well, don't just stand there, you two. Dig. I'm going to look at rocks. Love a rock.' -Doctor
'Dig with what?' -Rory
'Ah, well.' -Brian
(Brian produces a trowel and starts digging in the sand.)
'Did you just have that on you?' -Rory
'Of course. What sort of man doesn't carry a trowel? Put it on your Christmas list.' -Brian
'Dad, I'm thirty one. I don't have a Christmas list any more.' -Rory
'I do!' - Doctor
'If these are the engines, there must be a control room,' -Rory
'Exactly. That's what we need to find. Now, what do we do about the things that aren't kestrals?' -Doctor
'Oh my lord. Are those pterodactyls?' -Brian
'Yes. On any other occasion, I'd be thrilled. Exposed on a beach, less thrilled. We should be going.' - the Doctor.
'This lot said they'd give us a lift.' -Rose
'And then what?'- Doctor
'I don't know. Find a planet, get a job, live a life, same as the rest of the universe.' -Rose
'I'd have to settle down. Get a house or something. A proper house with, with doors and things. Carpets. Me, living in a house. Now that, that is terrifying.' -Doctor
'You'd have to get a mortgage.' -Rose (sing-songed)
'No.' -Doctor (aghast)
'Oh, yes.' -Rose (laughs)
'I'm dying. That's it. I'm dying. It is all over.' -Doctor (moans)
