Character: Mickey Smith

- You'll never be, right?
- There is so much, so much to see. I have no choice.
Yes.
- Crazy you. Both. Themselves looking for trouble
- Trouble is only the background. We are so much waiting, Jackie. For me everything is brand new: the planets, creatures and horizons. I haven't seen them yet. Not with these eyes. And it will be fantastic.

- You continue to whine?
Yes.
- Look at all from my point of view: I'm stuck with the cooking of your mother.

- You can't spend my life now thinking about the Doctor.
- How do I forget him?
- Start the life again. The life he never had.

- You and my name you don't remember?
- Ricky?
Mickey.
- No, Ricky.
- I know your name.
- You think? You're so stupid.

So you're sending the Daleks and Cybermen to hell? I told you he's super.

So you're sending the Daleks and Cybermen to hell? I told you he was super.

Is London?
Yes.
Is your city?
Yes.
- Not changed?
Not a drop.
And airships were?

- Where did this dog?
- The doctor likes to travel with companions, sometimes humans, sometimes aliens, and sometimes the iron dog. And where are you so drawn?
- I? I'm the guy in the van, their technical support I... Oh my God, I am a metal dog.

- You're not staying, right?
- There are many that are worth seeing. I have...
Yes...

Look at it from my point of view - stuck with the cooking of your mom.

Tea. As if we have a picnic until the end comes. Very English.

- There must be some way out.
- Mom was right, I should probably lock the door and leave.
- Oh, no! I can't let you just give up.

- Rose, you will die if you return.
- I have to take the risk. Here I have nothing.

- You can't life be sad about the Doctor.
- How do I forget him?
- You have to live your life, this, this, which he didn't.