Clara: Hello,Hello?
The Eleventh Doctor: It's me
Clara: Yes it's you,who's this?
The Eleventh Doctor: It's me, Clara. The Doctor.
Clara: What do you mean, the Doctor?
The Eleventh Doctor: I'm phoning you from Trenzalore. From before I changed. I mean it's all still to happen for me but it's coming. Oh, it's a-coming. Not long now. I can feel it.
Clara: Why. Why would you do this?
The Eleventh Doctor: Because I think it's gonna be a whopper,and I think you might be scared,and however acted you are Clara the man you are with right now,the man I hope you are with, believe me he is more scared than anything you can imagine right now and he,he needs you.
The Doctor: So who is it?
The Eleventh Doctor: Is that the Doctor?
The Doctor: Is that the Doctor?
Clara: Yes.
The Eleventh Doctor: He sounds old. Please tell me I didn't get old. Anything but old. I was young. Is he grey?
Clara: Yes.
The Eleventh Doctor: Clara, please. Hey, for me. Help him. Go on. And don't be afraid. Goodbye, Clara. Miss ya.
