Doctor Who (2005–…): Season 8, Episode 11 - Dark Water - full transcript

In the mysterious world of the Nethersphere, plans have been drawn. Old friends and old enemies manoeuvre around the Doctor, and an impossible choice is looming over him.

(Phone rings)

Clara!
CLARA, ON PHONE: Shut up.

(Chuckles) Is that how
we communicate now?

Shut up, shut up, shut up.
I need to talk to you.

Alright, I'll be there
in a couple of minutes.

No, not while you're in the room.
Oh, stupid me. The very idea.

Shut up!
OK.

Stay shut up.
OK.

Things to say, not all of them good.

Wouldn't it be better
if I was actually there?

Danny, everything is better when
you're here, but maybe...



(Sighs) Maybe not this.

OK...

Um...

OK, before all of that, before
all of the stuff that I did wrong...

I love you.
I love you.

No, not like that,
not like it's automatic.

Not like it's how you
end the phone call,

the sign off, the pat on the back.
Clara.

Danny, I would never say those words
again, not to anybody else, ever.

Those words, from me, are yours now.

So, um...

That's the thing.

OK, Danny...

Um, there's more,
but that's kind of the headline.



OK, Danny, please, speak to me.
This is... this is killing me.

Danny, I love you.

And you're the last person who's
ever going to hear me say that.

WOMAN: Hello?
Hello, is someone there?

Hello? Yeah. Who's this?

I just picked up the phone.
I-I'm sorry, I-I just found it.

Oh. Um, OK, uh...

Can you please just put me back
on the phone to Danny?

I was talking to Danny.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

OK. What are you sorry about?

Could you please just pass the phone
back to...?

He was crossing the road.
I... I found the phone.

It must have just got thrown.

The car,
it just came out of nowhere.

(Siren wails)
I'm so sorry.

(Siren wails, honking)

POLICEMAN: Stay behind the lines,
please.

(Indistinct chatter)

POLICEMAN: There's nothing to see,
ladies and gentlemen. Please...

(Siren wails)

MAN: By now I'm sure
that you've heard the rumours,

and it is with great sadness
that I must confirm them to be true.

I have gathered you all here today
to say that Mr Pink,

that's Danny Pink,
has sadly passed away.

I'm sure you'll all join me
in wishing his family and friends

our sincerest condolences.

Mr Pink was an inspiration
to all of those who knew him,

a soldier, a teacher, a friend.

It was no secret that he had a
close relationship with Miss Oswald,

and our thoughts and prayers
are with her today...

(Phone rings)

(Mobile rings)

(Footsteps approach)

WOMAN: Hello, love. You alright?

(Mobile continues ringing)

Of course you're not. Sorry.

Of course you're not alright.

You know what you should do?

You should cry. Let go.

Of what?
It's a terrible thing.

Just a terrible, terrible thing.

Wasn't terrible.
Clara?

It was boring.

Boring?
(Mobile continues ringing)

It was ordinary.

People just kept walking
with their iPods and shopping bags.

He was alive and then he was dead
and it was nothing,

like stepping off a bus.

He deserved better, and so did you.

I don't deserve anything.
Nobody DESERVES anything.

But I am owed... better.

I am owed.

Who owes you?
DOCTOR: Clara! Clara?

Hey.

Sorry, I was busy. What's happening?

Oh, nothing, you know.
Same old, same old.

Well, you're only human.
So what can I do for you, Clara?

# Theme music

(Explosions and rumbling)

(Boom!)

(Gasps)

Clara?

Start her up.
Where are we going?

Away.
From?Just away.

Well, normally you say work or kids
or dishes or dullness.

So, what's happened?
A volcano.

I'm sorry?
I've never seen an active volcano.

Do you know one?

What's so good about seeing a
volcano? It's just a leaky mountain.

I've never seen lava.

It's rubbish.
Prove it.

(Explosions, fire roars)

It's on your neck.

Do you still have those
sleep patch things?

You can't have one.
Having trouble sleeping.

Still can't have one.
Can I have one?

No, you can't have one.

So, volcano.

What's so good about lava?

(Fire roars)

(Explosions)

You told me once what it would take
to destroy a TARDIS key.

That's what's so good about lava.

All seven,
from all of your hiding places.

Clara, what are you doing?

Don't. Be very, very careful
with that. Those are very, very...

Do I have your attention?

Yes.
Good.

No. Not good, Clara.

Danny Pink.

Yeah...?
Is dead.

(Boom!)

And?
Seriously.

And?

And fix it.

Change it.

Change what happened, save him.
Bring him back.

(Keys jingle)

No.

Five left.

Every time you say no to me,
I will throw another key down there.

Do we understand each other?

Well, I understand you.
Let's not get carried away.

Time can be rewritten.
With precision.

With great care. Not today.

But you know that, of course,

otherwise you wouldn't
be threatening me.

Did you just say no?

If I change the events
that brought you here,

you will never come here and ask me
to change those events!

Paradox loop!
The timeline disintegrates.

Your timeline! And yes!

Yes?
Yes.

(Chuckles) I did just say no.

Throw away the key.

I have seen you change time.

I have seen you break any rule
you want.

I know when I can, I know
when I can't. Throw away the key.

I know what you're doing.
You're trying to take control.

I am in control. Throw away the key.

Do as you are told!
No!

Either you do as you're told
or stop threatening me.

There really isn't
a third option here.

Do you know what, Doctor?

When it comes to taking control,
you really are out of your depth.

One last chance.

And I don't care about the rules,
I don't give a damn about paradoxes.

Save Danny, bring him back
or I swear...

..you will never step inside
your TARDIS again.

No.
Do as you're told.

No.
Say it again so I know you mean it.

No!

I'm not kidding, Doctor.
Neither am I!

I will do it.
Clara, I don't think you will!

(Rumbling explosions, bubbling)

(Sobs) I'd say I'm sorry,
but I'd do it again.

(Sobs) I'd do it again.

What do you do...?
Why are you just standing there?

Do you understand
what I have just done?

Look in your hand.
There's nothing in my hand.

Clara, look in your hand.
The keys, they're gone.

They... they're down there...
Clara, look in your hand.

There's nothing in my hand.
Yes, yes, yes, there is. Look.

Did you seriously think
that that was going to work on me?

They're not sleep patches.
They induce a dream state.

Makes you very suggestible.

I allowed the whole scenario
to play out just as you planned.

I was curious
about how far you would go.

Well, now you know.
Yeah.

Now I know.

I love him.

Yeah, you're quite the mess
of chemicals, aren't you?

So what now?

What do we do now, you and me?
What happens now?

(Clattering)

Doctor.

Go to hell.

Fair enough.

Absolutely fair enough.

Clara?

You asked me what we're going to do.
I told you. We're going to hell.

Or wherever it is people go
when they die. If there is anywhere.

Whatever it is, we're going to go
there and we're going to find Danny.

And if it is in any way possible,

we're going to bring him home.

Almost every culture in the universe
has some concept of an afterlife.

I always meant to have a look around,

see if I could find one.

You're going to help me?
Well, why wouldn't I help you?

Because of what I just did.
I just...You betrayed me.

You betrayed my trust,
you betrayed our friendship,

you betrayed everything
that I've ever stood for.

You let me down!
Then why are you helping me?

Why?

Do you think I care for you so little

that betraying me
would make a difference?

Stop it with the eyes.
Don't do that with the eyes.

How do you do that anyway?
It's like they inflate.

Cut out the whining
while you're at it.

We've got work to do. This is it,
Clara, one of those moments.

What moments?
The darkest day, the blackest hour.

Chin up, shoulders back.
Let's see what we're made of.

You and I.

(Keypad rattles)

Switching off the safeguards.

Turning off the nav-comm.
Remember, we did this before.

We plugged you into
the TARDIS telepathic interface.

We ended up
all over Danny's time stream.

Because you and he
are linked strongly,

you're time streams are intertwined.

So if he's anywhere at all, that link
will hold. Give me your hands.

Doctor...
We're in a hurry.

I don't deserve a friend like you.

Clara, I'm terribly sorry,
but I'm exactly what you deserve.

(Squelching)

Think about Danny,
think about the man you lost.

Let it hurt, let it burn,
but don't bleed.

Don't ask, 'Why him?' 'Why me?'
Forget all that.

Ask one question, just one.

Ask where is Danny Pink now?
Where is he now?

(Distant squeaking)

(TARDIS whirrs)

Well, the TARDIS thinks
he's somewhere.

(Phone rings in distance)

Has anyone offered you a coffee?

Um... well, no.

Uh, can we have some coffee
along here, please?

The good kind. Got a new one.

Five minutes tops.
Best to wait for the good coffee.

Where am I?

Sometimes it's just the instant.
Ugh!

Where am I?
Well, big question.

Try to take that one slowly.

We have been trying
to contact family members,

but, really, there is so much admin.

I wasn't here. I was...

Yeah, that... last thing
that happened to you,

that really happened, I'm afraid.

But... that's life.

Well, not life, I suppose, but...

There are some forms to fill in.
Might help you relax.

Well, it won't,
but we do need them filled in.

Right, important thing,
need to know -

are you being cremated?

Sorry, it's...
it's a fairly urgent question.

I... I don't know.
I never really thought about...

I'll put you down as 'yes'. That's
pretty much the default these days.

Well, if people only knew.
Only knew what?

We've got a burner in No.12.
Tell them to prep, please!

Burner?
Yeah, it's fine. We'll come to that.

I don't understand where I am.

(Gasps)

Oh, look at that,
you can see my house from here.

Yeah, sorry. Probably not helping.

Where am I?

Um... you sort of know, don't you?
Most people kind of know.

It's just hard to get... (Clicks
tongue) ..traction on the concept.

Where am I?

OK, you're dead
and this is what's next.

I'm not dead. How can I be dead?

Our sincere condolences.
I'm standing right here!

Yes, you are.

Welcome to the underworld,
otherwise known as the Nethersphere.

Or the Promised Land.

It's where you go when you die.

(Breathes deeply)

Would you like
to breathe into a bag?

(Breathes deeply)

(TARDIS whirrs)

(Thud!)

Where are we?
Nav-comm's offline.

We'll have to do this old-school.
So this is where Danny is?

Almost certainly not. It's where
there's a connection with Danny.

According to the TARDIS,
this is where it's most likely

that your timeline
will re-intersect with his.

And that won't do.
What won't?

You won't. Look at you.
I need sceptical.

Clever, critical. I don't need mopey.
It puts years on your face.

What if people see us together?
it looks like you've been melted.

Are you forgetting why we're here?

We're here to get your boyfriend
back from the dead.

So buck up, give me some attitude.

(Door creaks)

(Water drips softly)

(Water bubbles)

CLARA: Fish tanks.

In a mausoleum?

What does that mean?

It means those are definitely
not fish tanks.

(Water bubbles)

Why?
I don't know.

(Water flows and bubbles)

OK, I'm assuming
they didn't actually drown in there.

No, they were placed after death.

These are tombs.

Water tombs.
Some sort of fluid anyway.

With chairs?
With chairs, yes.

Extra comfort for the deceased.
Pays to die rich.

Oh, God!

Am I going to find Danny now? Is
that why the TARDIS brought us here?

I don't want to see him like that.
Good point.

Tombs with windows. Who wants to see
their loved ones rot?

But why would anyone
go to so much trouble...

..just to keep watch on the dead?

WOMAN: 3W.

Death is not an end.
But we can help with that.

Ever since 3W encountered the truth
about the death experience,

we've been working hard to find
a better life for the deceased.

At 3W, afterlife means after care.

Bit strange.
Very.

Why have the scrolling AND a voice?

Is it difficult?
Is what difficult?

Reading all those words
back to front.

Come on, we've come a long way.

Hello. I hope you're well.

How may I assist you
with your death?

Well, there is no immediate... hurry.

Uh, we're just, uh... we're just...?

(Stutters)
Browsing?

Yeah. Yeah, browsing.

Please, take all the time you need.

At 3W, you'll always have
the rest of your life.

Oh, good. That's good to know,
Clara, isn't it?

Yeah, great.
Exactly what is 3W?

Apologies.

Clearly you have not received
the official 3W greetings package.

Well, you know, it's just another...

(Squelching)

(Blows and gasps)

Welcome to the 3W Institute.

Clara... (Pants)
..is it over now?

I think it's over, yeah.

You also have not received
the official welcome package.

Oh, I'm good, thanks. No worries.

Who are you?
I am Missy.

Missy?

Mobile Intelligence
Systems Interface.

I am a multi-function
interactive welcome droid,

helping you to help me to help you.

You're very... realistic.

Tongues.
Shut up.

I am fully programmed
with social interaction norms

appropriate to a range of visitors.

Please indicate if you'd like me
to adjust my intimacy setting.

Oh, yes, please. Please. Do that.
Do that right now.

Maybe just a tad, yeah.

I need to speak
to whoever's in charge.

I am in charge.

Well, who's in charge of you?
I'm in charge of me.

Well, who repairs you?
Who... who maintains you?

I am programmed for self-repair.

I am maintained by my heart.
(Gasps)

(Gasps)

Is everything in order?

Who maintains your heart?

My heart is maintained
by the Doctor.

Doctor who?
(Scoffs)

Doctor Chang!

MAN: Who's there?

Hello?
Hello.

Hello...

You can probably take your hand
down now, Doctor.

So, hey, condolences.

Condolences?

It's a mausoleum, it's our hello.

Is there a particular dead person
you want to talk to?

ECHOING VOICE: Yes, yes...

Yes. Yes, there is.
(Soft singing)

This way, then.

Are you OK?
No.

Good. There would be something
very wrong if you were.

(Crunching)

(Grinding)

(Chuckles)

(Door hisses)

(Siren wails, car horns honk)

Bit of fresh air. Do you good.
DANNY: Why is it so cold here?

And the wi-fi is better out here,
don't know why.

Wi-fi?Yeah. Still a bit spotty,
but basically, hm...

You have wi-fi here?
Yeah.

You have iPads in the afterlife.

iPads. We have Steve Jobs.

Listen, um, another big question
for you.

Have you ever killed anybody?

This is surreal.

Imagine embryos had telephones.

Really not helping.
Go with me, go with me.

Imagine babies in wombs could talk
to other babies in other wombs.

What would they say?

What would they think life was like

if they could talk
amongst themselves?

I really... I really have no idea.

They'd think that life
was nine months long.

Then, boom, trapdoor opens,
out you fall.

Gone forever.
Never hear from those guys again.

Nothing at the end of the cord.

OK?
This isn't really an afterlife.

It's just more life
than you were expecting.

Why did you ask me
if I killed anyone?

Before you were a teacher,
you spent some time as a soldier.

Yeah, so?

Any regrets, bad memories?

Is that... is that
any of your business?

Yes.

(Rapid gunfire, men shout)

SOLDIER 1: Move, I'm covering you!
SOLDIER 2: Down!

Sorry if I triggered
something there.

Memory flashes can be very impactful
in the early stages.

Why?

Why what?

(Gunshots)

(Explosion, men shout)

DANNY: Why is it
any of your business?

We've had a request to meet you.

Any idea who that would be from?

(Gunfire, projectiles whistle past)

(Men shout)

(Rapid gunfire)

SEB: It's been given a priority.

Which usually means...
Means what?

Well, anyway, um,
we've arranged a meet-up.

When?
Come in.

(Door hisses)

(Men shout, helicopter flies)

(Heavy breathing)

SOLDIER: Danny, repeat!
Is the building secure?

SEB: So, I guess you remember him,
yeah?

SOLDIER: Danny? Danny!
(Explosions and gunfire)

(Door hisses)

Come in, come in.

Going to need to take a reading
off you.

A reading?

Won't hurt.
What won't?

DOCTOR: How does the body
keep its integrity?

Why isn't there just a bunch of bones
floating about?

CHANG: Each body is encased
in a support exoskeleton.

CLARA: An invisible exoskeleton?

CHANG: It's only invisible
in the water.

There's a specially engineered
refraction index in the fluid

so we can see the tank resident
unimpeded by the support mechanisms.

DOCTOR: So each skeleton
is inside something?

(Water bubbles)

Are you serious? X-ray water?

So cool. Look at this.

We call it Dark Water.

Only organic matter
can be seen through it.

I keep saying they should use
this stuff in swimming pools.

Why?

Think about it.
I am thinking about it. Why?

Doesn't matter.

3W, what kind of name is that?
What does it mean?

Well, you know, don't you?
You're here on business.

Or they wouldn't have let you in.

Sorry, should've checked.
Who... who are you?

I thought that you would never ask.

Sort out your security protocols.
They're a disgrace.

Another government inspection.
So soon?

Why is there all this swearing?

Oh, I've got a lot
of internalised anger.

What does 3W stand for?

Oh, the three words.

What three words?
Seriously, y-you don't know?

Never mind what we know and
don't know. Just answer our question.

Because people who don't know
and they hear about this,

they... they can freak out.

We're not going to 'freak out'.

If... if you've had a recent loss,
this might be...

..this will be disturbing.

She'll be fine.

Speak for me again,
I'll detach something from you.

I'll be fine.

You know how people are scared
of dying? Like, everybody.

DOCTOR: Of course, it's the most
fundamental fear in the universe.

They'd be a lot more scared if
they knew what it was really like.

So... you OK?

I'm sorry.

I would... I just... Hey, hey!

Hey, listen. Listen.

Hey...

Probably best not, hey?

(Door closes)

Doesn't speak much.
Why would he want to see me?

(Man screams)
What the hell is that?

Sounds like somebody
left their body to science.

OK, um, it's probably time
to explain

why you're always feeling cold.

White noise off the telly.
We've all heard it.

A few years ago,
Dr Scorossa, our founder,

did something unexpected.

He played that noise

through translation matrix
of his own devising.

This is a recording
of what he heard.

(Static, indistinct voices)

OK, people, voices.
So what?

Over time,
Dr Scorossa became convinced

these were the voices
of the recently departed.

He believe it was a telepathic
communication from the dead.

(Voices continue playing)

Why? Was he an idiot?

He was able to isolate
some of the voices,

hear what they were saying.

So... an idiot, then?
Shut up, Doctor.

What I'm about to play you
will change your life,

and not for the better.

These are the three words which
caused Dr Scorossa to set up

institutes like this one all over
the world to protect the dead.

If you'd rather not hear
these words, there's still...

Can you just hurry up, please,
or I'll hit your with my shoe?

MAN: Don't cremate me.
Don't cremate me.

There is one simple,
horrible possibility

that has never occurred to anyone
throughout human history.

MAN: Don't cremate me.
Don't cremate me.

Don't say it.
The dead remain conscious.

The dead are fully aware

of everything
that is happening to them.

So, your mind is here, your soul,
whatever you want to call it.

A-and you're in your new body
in your new world,

but you're still connected
to your old body in your old world.

You're still going to feel
what it feels.

That's why I'm cold.

They're keeping you
in a cold place, yeah.

You did say you were being...
cremated?

(Beeping)
Sorry. I've to get this.

Sorry... sorry, are you telling...?
Wow!

Oh, that's rare. This never happens.
Wow, what now? What never happens?

You've got a call.
A call?

From the other side.
Meaning?

Do you know somebody
called Clara Oswald?

Fakery. All of it.
It's a con, it's a racket.

I promise you, this is not a con.

(Beeping)
What's that beeping?

DOCTOR: Never mind about beeping.
Who cares about beeping?

The dead are dead.

They're not... they're not talking
to you out of your television sets.

They're just gone.
(Claps)

Hello, these poor souls,
down there in these tanks.

I'm sorry, but they're just dead
and they're not coming back.

DANNY: Clara! Clara!
Clara, are you there?

Danny! I-I can hear you.
Is that you?

Oh, please say it's you.

That's her, that's Clara.

Yeah, you're really lucky.
Hardly ever happens.

Where did she go?

Ah, just lost the signal. But I
can track it back, I'm pretty sure.

I... I don't understand.
What is happening?

We've been scanning you
telepathically since you came in.

You said you wanted to speak
to someone who'd passed,

and we found you a match
in the Nethersphere.

This isn't possible.
The dead don't come back.

Come on, get her back!
Ta-ta-ta, I'm trying.

It was him, it was his voice.

If they scanned you telepathically,
they could've lifted a voice,

but it could still be a fake.

Getting him back, very nearly.

Clara, can you hear me?

Yes. Danny, I can hear you.
Can you hear me?

DANNY: Yeah, yeah, I can hear you.

Clara... Oh, God! Clara...
CLARA: What do I do?

Who are you talking to?
Hang on just a moment.

Question him. Ask him questions only
he'd know the answer to. Be sure.

You, with me.
Where are you going?

I've got to check out those tanks.
There's something that I'm missing.

DANNY: Clara!
Sceptical and critical, remember?

Be strong,
even if it breaks your heart.

Connection's stabilised.
It should be OK.

Who would harvest dead bodies?
I feel like I'm missing something...

..obvious.

Danny?

(Sighs) Yeah, I'm here.

OK, Danny, I'm so sorry, but I'll
have to ask you some questions.

Questions?
I swear on anything, it's me!

(Fingers snap)

Humankind, bring out your dead.

(Water flows)

Oh, my God.

The tanks. The tanks are activating!
They're not supposed to do that!

All your dead people are standing.

Don't you think you skipped
the headline?

Now, now, children.

Naughty, naughty.

Dr Chang, your welcome droid
just developed a fault.

That's not a droid.
That's... my boss.

You know, I might have been guilty
of just a teensy little forbear.

Dr Chang, I really liked
working with you.

I've enjoyed every day of it.
I'm sorry?

You know, I've even got a little
photograph of you looking so sweet.

I'm always going to keep it. Always.

Are you going to kill me?

Now, come on, let's not dwell
on horrid things.

This is going to be
our last conversation.

I'm the one that's going
to have to live with that.

CHANG: Please don't kill me.

Say something nice.

Pl-please, I don't...
I don't want to die.

Mm.

You're going to kill me, aren't you?

Say something nice.
Please!

Dr Chang! I've got all day.

And I'm not going to kill you
until you say something nice.

It... it has been an absolute
pleasure working with you,

and I truly believe you'll never
find it in your heart to murder me!

(Zap!)

Now, I'll be with you in a moment.

Just... feeling a bit emotional
at the moment.

Cybermen!

It's me, I swe...
I swear on anything, it's me!

CLARA: The very first restaurant
you took me to,

that first date, what was it called?

Clara, it's me.

Then what was the name
of the restaurant?

What was it?
Huh, I can't remember.

(Water flows)

The Cybermen, all of them,
we've got to stop them getting out!

Now who's missing the headline?

The Nethersphere.
You know, it's ever so funny.

The people that live inside that
think they've gone to heaven.

CLARA: My birthday, when it is?
DANNY: 23 November.

Why, isn't it? I got that one right.

CLARA: It's pretty
basic information.

Anyone could know that. Say...
say something only you could say.

Tell me something
only Danny would know.

(Distant honking)

DOCTOR: That's a matrix data slice.
A Gallifreyan hard drive.

Time Lord technology.

Imagine you could upload
dying minds to that.

Edit them, rearrange them, get rid
of all those boring emotions,

ready to be re-downloaded.

Meanwhile, you upgrade the bodies.

Upload the mind, upgrade the body.

Cybermen from cyberspace.

Now, why has no-one
ever thought of that before?

How did you get hold
of Time Lord technology?

Who are you?

You know who I am.

I told you. You felt it. (Gasps)

Surely you did.

Two hearts.
And both of them yours.

You're a Time Lord.

Time Lady. Please,
I'm... old-fashioned.

Which Time Lady?
The one you abandoned, Doctor.

The one you left for dead.

Didn't you ever think
I'd find my way back?

Clara... Clara!
Clara. I've got to get Clara!

Oh, Clara, Clara, Clara(!)

I should shoot you
in a jealous rage.

Wouldn't that be sexy?

I've turned the lift off, though.

I presume you have stairs.
Well, I'm not a Dalek.

Oh, dear Doctor,
didn't you realise where you were?

(Church bells chime)

DANNY: I love you.
No.

No, no, no. I'm sorry,
but anybody could say that.

Anybody would know to say that.

Say something
only you could tell me.

Prove to me you are really Danny.
How?!

'I love you' means nothing right
now, not till I know who's talking.

Say something only Danny could say.
Clara?

Danny, if that is you,

wherever you are, whatever it takes,

I will be with you again, I swear.

No, you won't.
You're not coming here.

Nothing will stop me, nothing in the
world, as soon as I know it's you.

There is only one way to come here
and you are not doing that.

I'll do anything, Danny. Anything.

Just... say something
only you could say.

Clara, you have your life,
you have your whole life to live.

You have to stay there!

No, I have to be with Danny Pink.

I love you.
Stop saying that! Don't say that!

If you say that again, I swear,
I will switch this thing off!

(Sighs)

Clara...
Yes?

I love you.

(Sniffles)

(Sobs)

These emotions,
they're terribly difficult.

But, you know,
we've got a thing for that.

We can help... with all these...
difficult feelings.

Just... press this.

I'll leave you to make a decision.

(Sobs)

(Beeping)

Doctor!

Get away from here! All of you, run!

Go! Go, get away from here! Run away!

Run, run! Get away from here,
all of you, now! Now!

I'm sorry, everyone. Another
ranting Scotsman in the street.

I had no idea there was a match on.
Get away! Go!

Stop shouting now.

Stop making a fuss, it's too late.

All the graves of planet Earth
are about to give birth.

You know the key strategic weakness
of the human race.

The dead outnumber the living.

Who are you?
Oh, you know who I am.

I'm Missy.
Who's Missy?

Oh, please. Try to keep up.

Short for 'Mistress'.

Well...

couldn't very well keep calling
myself the Master, now could I?

(Danny sobs)
(Beeping)

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