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Did I mention we have comfy chairs? Did I mention we have comfy chairs? You hit me with a cricket bat. The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don't always soften the bad things; but vice-versa the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

I'm nobody's taxi service; I'm not gonna be there to catch you every time you feel like jumping out of a spaceship. It's art! A statement on modern society, 'Oh Ain't Modern Society Awful? '! Heh-haa! Super squeaky bum time!

Annihilate? No. No violence. I won't stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you understand me?! I'm the Doctor, the Oncoming Storm - and you basically meant beat them in a football match, didn't you?

No, I'll fix it. I'm good at fixing rot. Call me the Rotmeister. No, I'm the Doctor. Don't call me the Rotmeister. No, I'll fix it. I'm good at fixing rot. Call me the Rotmeister. No, I'm the Doctor. Don't call me the Rotmeister.

1. You hit me with a cricket bat.
2. I am the last of my species, and I know how that weighs on the heart so don't lie to me!
3. I'm the Doctor. Well, they call me the Doctor. I don't know why. I call me the Doctor too. I still don't know why.

You know how I sometimes have really brilliant ideas?

I hate yogurt. It's just stuff with bits in. You hit me with a cricket bat. No… It's a thing; it's like a plan, but with more greatness. The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don't always soften the bad things; but vice-versa the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

• I'm the Doctor. Well, they call me the Doctor. I don't know why. I call me the Doctor too. I still don't know why.
• Father Christmas. Santa Claus. Or as I've always known him: Jeff.
• Heh-haa! Super squeaky bum time!

Saving the world with meals on wheels. Heh-haa! Super squeaky bum time! It's a fez. I wear a fez now. Fezes are cool. They're not aliens, they're Earth…liens! Annihilate? No. No violence. I won't stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you understand me?! I'm the Doctor, the Oncoming Storm - and you basically meant beat them in a football match, didn't you?

All I've got to do is pass as an ordinary human being. Simple. What could possibly go wrong? It's art! A statement on modern society, 'Oh Ain't Modern Society Awful?'! I'm nobody's taxi service; I'm not gonna be there to catch you every time you feel like jumping out of a spaceship.

Annihilate? No. No violence. I won't stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you understand me?! I'm the Doctor, the Oncoming Storm - and you basically meant beat them in a football match, didn't you? I am the Doctor, and you are the Daleks!

You've swallowed a planet! *Insistently* Bow ties are cool! Come on Amy, I'm a normal bloke, tell me what normal blokes do! You've swallowed a planet! Sorry, checking all the water in this area; there's an escaped fish.

You know when grown-ups tell you 'everything's going to be fine' and you think they're probably lying to make you feel better? You know when grown-ups tell you 'everything's going to be fine' and you think they're probably lying to make you feel better?

I'm nobody's taxi service; I'm not gonna be there to catch you every time you feel like jumping out of a spaceship. The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don't always soften the bad things; but vice-versa the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

Heh-haa! Super squeaky bum time! No, I'll fix it. I'm good at fixing rot. Call me the Rotmeister. No, I'm the Doctor. Don't call me the Rotmeister. I'm nobody's taxi service; I'm not gonna be there to catch you every time you feel like jumping out of a spaceship.

Father Christmas. Santa Claus. Or as I've always known him: Jeff. You know when grown-ups tell you 'everything's going to be fine' and you think they're probably lying to make you feel better? The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don't always soften the bad things; but vice-versa the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

Heh-haa! Super squeaky bum time! Saving the world with meals on wheels. I am the Doctor, and you are the Daleks! Saving the world with meals on wheels.

You hit me with a cricket bat. No… It's a thing; it's like a plan, but with more greatness. You hate me; you want to kill me! Well, go on! Kill me! KILL ME! Annihilate? No. No violence. I won't stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you understand me?! I'm the Doctor, the Oncoming Storm - and you basically meant beat them in a football match, didn't you?

Father Christmas. Santa Claus. Or as I've always known him: Jeff. Stop talking, brain thinking. Hush. You know how I sometimes have really brilliant ideas? Did I mention we have comfy chairs?