Clara: I have to go in there.
The Doctor: Please. Please. No.
Clara: But this is what I've already done. You've already seen me do it. I'm the Impossible Girl. And this is why.
River: Whatever you're thinking of doing, don't.
Clara: If I step in there, what happens?
River: The time winds will tear you into a million pieces. A million versions of you, living and dying all over time and space. Like echoes.
Clara: But the echoes could save the Doctor, right?
River: But they won't be you. The real you will die. They'll just be copies.
Clara: But they'll be real enough to save him. It's like my mum said, "The soufflé isn't the soufflé. The soufflé is the recipe." It's the only way to save him, isn't it?
Vastra: The stars are going out! And Jenny and Strax are dead. There must be something we can do.
Clara: Well how about that? I'm Soufflé Girl after all.
The Doctor: No. Please.
Clara: If this works get out of here as fast as you can. And spare me a thought now and then.
The Doctor: No. Clara!
Clara: In fact, you know what? Run. Run, you clever boy. And remember me.
