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How much oxygen is there?
I'm a Time Lord.
What's wrong with Annalise?
It's raining on the moon.
It was worse than when I came in.
- We might die. -We might not.
I wasn't looking for trouble. Honestly, I wasn't.
Come on, then.
Enjoy your victory, Judoon.
I can't, I've got exams. I've got things to do.
Ooh, that's a bit strong, isn't it?
That big machine thing, is it supposed to be making that noise?
Stop. Case closed.
Well, that's weird 'cause it looked like you.
Two more years, I thought. Two more years and then retire to Florida.
My mate, Ben. That was a day and a half. I got rope burns off that kite.
Traces of facial contact with non-human.
Fire up the Helmic Regulator.
We've got air.
Don't know, a thousand?
I'd rather be on my own.
Those pink cheeks and those blonde curls and that simpering voice.
- Come on now, that is going too far. -I'll prove it.
So I checked in, I thought something was going on inside.
that means this is the only air we've got.
I went to the moon today.
What are you doing?
But... Did you...
Increased the radiation by 5,000%. Killed him dead.
The whole city's come to a halt.
Human.
Mum, it's a party. I can't stop Dad from bringing his girlfriend.
Case closed.
- My sonic screwdriver! -She was one of the patients, but...
No, he can't be! Let me through. Let me see him.
Human.
And next, we have Mr...
That thing's gonna explode, and it's your fault!
You're right, I look daft with one shoe.