Character: Graham

A woman can not be the main!
- Silly me. Must be all mixed up. Right boss?
- Yes, sir, I will. North-Western suburbs. Got a promotion in Essex.
- And this is your subordinates?
Our team horizontal structure. Each has its own specialty.
- Even this darling?
- Even me. It is convenient to work undercover. It easier for a woman to catch a woman.
- How tricky is to use innate talent for curiosity and gossip! What's your specialty, my Nubian Prince? Torture?
- I? Mostly paper, Your Majesty.
Paper! Amazing! We will talk about it.

- Doctor, we found you!
- Kira is dead. Charlie is involved in it.
What?!
Not to Kira. It isn't for her. The system took it. She resisted me.
She knew what you were up to. Tekhobsluga, access to everything, nobody should notice.
That kill other workers?
- Needed subjects to make sure that the explosives will go off in such a low concentration.
What? Charlie, how do you know all this?
- I lied in the statement. Wrote a sentimental story that I was. And you bought it. I studied Cybernetics, explosives, teleportation. Worked for this.
I don't understand.
Ten percent? We should be grateful that 105 people are working? What about the remaining ninety percent? What about our future? If idle, the next time will be seven percent. then five percent, then one percent.

My screwdriver is overloaded. Too many signals. never happened before. Think! You need an analog device. You will need oil, water, tree bark, pot, nine containers, old newspaper, a bit of saliva bull, chicken manure and cookies.
- Mind you, not litter with me.
- Why cookies?
- I love cookies!

- I know what you ask. But family history, and time travel is... Difficult.
- Just for an hour. Look at it from afar. Why you need a friend with a time machine if you can't go back and see grandma young?
- Know the time and place?
- I know that she lived in Lahore in the 50s, but beyond that...
- Of course, I could, but... Not worth it. Unless... No, too unpredictable.
- What would it be?
Is a risk.
Though all our trips were at no risk!
- I apologized for the army, "the Deadly turtles." As it should. Suppose I could loop them into the telepathic circuits of the TARDIS.
- And this thing is telepathic?
- Don't call her that, Graham. And Yes, she has a sort of telepathic navigation. Briefly about a very complex process beyond your understanding.
- Thank you very much. I'm stuck here to be insulted.
- On any object accumulate fragments of space-time particles throughout life. The TARDIS can count them as timestamps. What do you think?
Yes, I love it. Pakistan. I've never been there. Minus one item in the wish list. Unless there's a turtle killer.
- Yes, I only.
- One hour, no...
- Intervention.
- Come on, you know you can. Will all shake out.

- Read a mantra for her?
What an honor.
- Can we join?
- Ask.
- Let the saints of all the stars and constellations will bring hope of a way out of darkness into light in this journey, and the next, and all upcoming. Now and forever.

- Excuse me...
- What is it?
- Don't move! If you create a temporary lock... No, too many sensors will not work. Was disguised. In someone's view, is evil thing.
- What is it?
- Sound mine. There's a countdown...
- How much is left?
Three, two...

- I'm sorry. I have failed you. Promised and failed.
- We can wait. Right?
Yeah. We have each other.
- We'll be dead after one turn.
- Why is this? We're Already far gone. So why anyone of us should give up? Seriously? Even you, Doc? Come on we are not giving up, right?
- No.
- No. ... Hear that sound?

- Here's a lesson. The answer is hiding on the surface, you are simply looking for it there.
What are you talking about?
- Best robots - they are powerful. Literally filled with energy. Full.
...
It was really impressive.
- Thank you! I tried.
- What have you done now?
- Fried their systems with an electromagnetic pulse. I think we have five minutes before they will restart. See? The mind is more effective than bullets. Go!

Is my TARDIS.
Yeah.
- But it's a police box.
On the outside, Yes.
- Everything... is placed... in a police box?
Spatial design.
- It is impossible to design the space.
- You may not.
- Can I poke?
- No.
- Is that a spaceship?
And a time machine.
Oh, come on.
Seriously.
- This... is... amazing.
I thought you didn't believe that I'm bringing you home.
- Think for a minute you don't believe me.
- Who, me? No. Not a drop of doubt. What do you do. Well home?
- Can you get us back? Really?
- Start to believe.