Character: Rory Williams. Page 1

- Oh, I'm sorry, go on, nurse.

Rory knew this, since he himself was often the subject of such manipulations. Although sacrifice is probably a better word. He said victim, but it sounds a little too cruel, too ... vicious, the Doctor, of course, had many negative traits, but anger, cruelty and disrespect were not one of them. Three of them. No matter.

The doctor chuckled: “If you ever get to the altar, I can leave you here in 1936. Yes, I'm sure you didn't think about that when you were looking for new ways to insult the poor old Doctor. "

The guy shrugged, “I think they were definitely on the same level. Both physically and intellectually. "

- Oh, I'm sorry.

“Right,” Rory replied. - And thanks for your sympathy. Today you are just a bag of laughter!

- Beeeeeee.

My house is full of soldiers, and I'm in shorts.
- All my life I dreamed to say such a thing, and now missed that chance.

Okay, I am late for work.
What? You have a job?
Sure, there is. What do you think we do when we not with you?
- I thought it was mostly kissing.

Is a street lamp.
- Electric lantern, which will be invented in ten years.
- Well, just a few years earlier.
- You said the same thing when I left the charger from the phone in the chambers of Henry VIII.

- Write it on your list of gifts for Christmas.
- Dad, I'm 31. I no longer have such a list.
- I have!

- Take off your shirt, quick!
Why?
- Does this need a reason?

The top of the legs! The top of the legs!

- How many Daleks are in there?
- Probably a million. calculations were not carried out.
And still alive?
- It is necessary to assume. The shelter is fully automated. supervision is not required.
- Armed?
- The Daleks are always armed.
- What color? [All turn and look at Rory] Excuse me, the right questions left.