Character: Mitch

...under any circumstances, no force can not destroy the love.

...memory is an imperfect mechanism, and the colors begin to fade. Time blurs them.

In any case, don't hire his firm friends. Nothing will. And never open an office in his own house, and then friends would come quite so full chill. And business is to you not toys.

- Do not shoot!
- Destroy!
- I think I was stupid enough Bud to stand without shields? It's safe here, gang!
- Hide behind shields, Doctor! You and your human friends have failed!
- Say Hello to Far.
- Activate the alarm for 9 Rel. The fleet will be called.
- No, never. No matter how much you try, no matter how long, I will always be in your way, with the best representatives of mankind. And now the most recent warning. Because I'm pretty. And trying my best. Stop the signal, get off the planet.
You're not my commander!
- Right. You heard me? I tried. Gave a chance.
- Gave and gave.
- Yes, Yes.
- Will I have enough speed, right? Enough speed for this plan?
Maybe.
- Probably.
- Probably.
- Need to work on that. Send new year's message. My friends and protect the Earth. This year, in any other. Forward!
- Exterminate The Doctor! The doctor must be destroyed!
The gang, now!
- Do not approach! None of you will survive!
- Aim the guns on the server!
- The weapon is not working!
- Now connect the parts.
- The bug of weapons!
- Time to run, Doc!
- Run!
- What is my shell?
Guardian burnt your shell, and we have what was not theirs. Well-assembled portable combo oven! High voltage and low current sensors, the primary and secondary windings is changed to a low voltage and a very, very large currents! Get down!
- Is he dead?
- The signal was never sent. I think this is my best trick. I'm overjoyed! Great job, team. Gang. Extended tale.

- I will not tolerate this. Enough. I know you can hear me.
- Who are you?
- Your guilty conscience. Kidding. We both know you don't.
- As you lead the conversation?
Can you temporarily disable the NAV, but I know a couple of tricks. For example, I know that you're a refugee from the planet Skaro. What exactly is Far?
- My mission is exploration and conquest.
- As I thought. Scout.
Now all mankind have me hostage.
- Only in dreams, buddy. You have no shell, no weapon and no chance.
- I have a weapon.
- Okay. Well. Well, the weapon is still there. A lot of it you use will bring.
Now this planet is the property of the Daleks.
I know 7 billion people that can argue. Maybe you have a gun, but to win you far. Release the woman you're holding.
- What does it do?
- I think laughing. And now the same thing, only my face.
- What is it?
- This is my serious skills. Yes. so. Biotracer merged with the entire projection. Will not last long, but you should see how open I'm being serious. But I want to talk with you. Lin! I know you can hear me. Please know that we are on the way. Keep fighting. Mitch with us.
And I'm not leaving you.
- I know you're scared. Keep fighting!
- This weak vessel will not fight. Far excellent.
- Yes? If you are so superior, how could you let yourself swing, until I overloaded the system? Here's my new year's resolution. I will come for you, Far. Lin, hang in there.
- Block the signal.
- Don't run away from me.

I was born a sea storm. I eat corals and write salt water. I scratch your back whale penis and massaging the breast his mighty balls. I will die when the sea dies down, and the moon will sink. Until then, I'm Neptune, your mother!

Damn. I hate waiting, his mother.
- I'm sorry. You always fight like that?
- What are you, a Mormon?
- That's why I just smoked a pack and drank three vodka tonics... I mean, when we met, the worst thing you could say is, "God, I burnt pancakes". Now you come to the bar, and after 10 minutes the sailors wither ears.

What if a person of another faith does not recognize your or even kill you just because you don't confess his faith?
- Then it's not in his faith, and hatred.

It would be nice to put a daily limit on self-pity. Cried for a minute or two- and went on.

Each time after another one of your mad action I could feel my poor hair commit mass suicide, falling on my head.

She's the best thing in your life.

Everyone in the past is something that they would like to change. But most do not spoil your life because of a past that is still not done.

- The end of the day and you get...
- A loaded gun, so to blow the rest of the brain?
Is if you're lucky.

- That is, I don't fuck others and I'm not?! It generally called?
- Marriage!