Character: Dr.. Page 2

Yasmin, your little hands, of course, are tiny, but your heart is big and very kind.

- Fine. Since the battle with Tromos is so and so a death sentence, then what is the use of weapons?

- The fact that the bones of all are white, and the blood is red.

- And to never doubt anything is sheer stupidity!

- Well, firstly, - the Doctor began, smiling broadly, - the Great Doctor is me. Nice to meet you.

- Aren `t you ashamed? - the Doctor was indignant. - There is always a plan, even if it is to pretend that it is.

“Don't be silly, Graham. Olives are much worse.

“We don’t have time to discuss the olive problem in detail, Graham, or we’ll be stuck here for weeks.”

“And not the most pleasant one, especially if you are a lobos or a woman.

- Loboses make up only one fifth of the population.

- Yas is a quick-witted and capable girl with an excellent singing voice. The voice is unlikely to help here, but talent cannot be ignored. If she left with the "rebels" of her own free will, I trust her choice.

When you get used to being in charge yourself, it is very difficult to find someone as in charge as you.

You know, I often ask myself one question, and this question is why. Why am I traveling through time and space? And often it seems to me that all this is only so that at least someday, at least once, my friends will obey and wait in the TARDIS when I tell them to do this.

- Let's just say it is undesirable.