All language subtitles for Dr Who S4-E15 (Special) Planet of the Dead

Position. Night, boys.

Sorry lover.

I'm so terribly sorry. That car paying
device thing, that's a lobster card, am

right? Oyster card.

Ah, well, that's a problem, you see. I
only use my Oyster Win as an R in the

month. It's April.

Go, go, go.

Diamonds.

Genuine.

Drive.

Works for me.

I think so, mate.

doctor. Happy Easter.

Right, cloak off the area, get all these
people cleared. So we've got to be here

somewhere. Cleared the road.

Get the whole place sealed off.

It's not the bus, it's our bus. Come in
and get the car.

It's definitely her. Come on, move it.

Jackson, follow that bus.

Funny thing is, I don't often do e
-striking and never find it.

Sure was at a different time,
although... I remember the original.

Between you and me, what really happened
was... Oh!

Sorry. All of that happened to me.

Actually, go on, have it. Finish it.
It's full of sugar and I'm determined to

keep these teeth.

Ah!

Oh, you've got excitation.

I'm picking up something very strange.

I know the feeling.

All units in pursuit.

Registration Whiskey 974.

Golf Hotel Mike. They're heading for the
Gladwell Road Tunnel. We stop all

traffic. Steal off the North End.

The bus has entered the south entrance
of the tunnel.

Officers in pursuit.

Tango 183 up at the far end, sir. I've
sealed off the exit.

There's no way out. Over.

I'm right behind.

We've got her.

Rondium particles. That's what I'm
looking for.

This thing detects them.

A little dish would go round. A little
dish, that.

Right now, a way out would come in
pretty handy.

Can you detect me one of those?

No.

Can you hear that?

Hear what, sweetheart?

Voices. So many voices.

Harlan's lost.

Harlan's not back.

Ah, the little dish is going round.

Fascinating.

Going round.

Whoa.

Made you mind?

Sorry, that was my little dish.

Can't you turn that thing off?

What was your name?

Christina. Christina.

Hold on tight.

Hold on!

Units in position, sir.

Sorry to report, but no sign of the
boss.

Over.

It's gone.

Right in front of me. The bathroom's
just... gone.

End of the line.

Call it a hunch, but I think we've gone
a little bit further than Brixton.

she get out?

Even if that's the Sahara, we can't get
on board this thing.

I'm not going out there.

They're still calling all around us.

The voices are crying.

What voices, sweetheart?

The dead.

We're surrounded by the dead.

Three suns?

Three of them?

Like when all those planets were off in
the sky.

But it was the Earth that moved back
then, wasn't it?

Oh, man, we're in another world.

It's still intact, though.

Not as bad as it looks, and the chassis
is still holding together.

My bossy's going to murder me.

Can you still drive it?

Oh, no, no, no. The wheels are stuck
through them.

They'll never get a budge.

Stenson, listen.

Field off the far end.

Nothing is to come through.

But I don't understand, sir. How can a
bush just disappear?

Ready for every emergency.

Me too.

And what's your name?

I'm the Doctor.

Name, not rank.

The Doctor.

Surname? The Doctor.

You're called the Doctor?

Yes, I am.

That's not a name. That's a
psychological condition.

Funny sort of sound. This is a trace of
something else.

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

It's not good.

Well, it wouldn't be. It's sand.

No, it tastes like... Never mind.

What is it? What's wrong?

Hold on a minute.

I saw you, mate. You had that thing,
that machine.

Did you make this happen?

Oh, humans on buses, always blaming me.

Look, look.

If you must know, I was tracking a hole
in the fabric of reality.

Call it a hobby, but it was a tiny
little hole. No danger to anyone.

Suddenly it gets big and we drive right
through it. But then where is it?

Hey, there's nothing.

There's just sand.

All right.

You want proof?

We drove through this.

hell was that and that's a door a door
in space

so what you're saying is on the other
side of that it's home we can get to

london through there the bus came
through but we can't well then what are

waiting for no no don't i'm going home
mate don't

It was bones, just bones.

Tennyson, I think we're out of our depth
here. We need experts.

Get me unit.

Emergency code one.

It was a bus.

Look at the damage.

That was a bus protecting us.

Great big box of metal.

Rather like a Faraday cage.

Like in a thunderstorm, yeah?

The safest place is inside a car,
because the metal conducts the lightning

through. We did it in school.

If we can only travel back inside the
bus, the Faraday cage needs to be

That thing's been ripped wide open.

Slight dynamics with a wormhole. That's
enough metal to make it work, I think.

Oh. Then we have to drive five tons of
bus, which is currently buried in the

sand, and we've got nothing without bare
hands, correct?

I'd say nine and a half tons.

But the point's still standing.

Then we need to apply ourselves to the
problem with discipline, which starts

with appointing a leader. Yes, alas,
thank you. So?

Well, thank goodness you've got me.

Everyone do exactly as I say, inside the
bus immediately.

Is it safe in there? I don't think
anything's safe anymore.

But if it's a choice between baking in
there or roasting out here, I'd say

baking is slower.

Come on, all of you, right now.

And you, the doctor.

Yes, ma 'am.

The crucial thing is do not panic. Quite
apart from anything else, the smell of

sweat inside this thing is reaching
atrocious levels.

We don't need to add any more.

Point six, team identification.

Names. I'm Christina.

This man is apparently the doctor.
Hello.

And you?

Nathan. I'm Barclay.

Angela. Angela Whittaker.

My name is Louis.

Everyone calls me Lou.

And this is Carmen.

Excellent. Memorise those names. There
might be a test.

Point seven.

Assessment and application of knowledge.

Over to you, the doctor.

I thought you were in charge.

I am.

And a good leader utilises her strength.

You seem to be the brain box.

So, start boxing.

Right.

So, the wormhole. We were in the wrong
place at the wrong time.

It was just an accident.

No, it wasn't.

That thing, the doorway, someone made it
for a reason.

How do you know?

She's got a gift.

Ever since she was a little girl, she
can just tell things.

We do the lottery twice a week.

You don't look like a millionaire.

No, but we win ten pounds.

Every week, twice a week, ten pounds.

Don't tell me that's not a gift.

Tell me, Carmen, how many fingers am I
holding up?

Three.

Four. Very good.

Low -level psychic ability, exacerbated
by an alien sun.

What can you see, Carmen?

Tell me, what's out there?

Something.

Something is coming.

Riding on the wind.

And shining.

What is it?

Death.

Death has come in.

We're going to die.

Oh, I knew it, Mama.

We can't die out here. No one's going
to... This isn't exactly helping. Shut

We're not your soldiers. I'm not doing
any good. You're upsetting her. We're

going to be bones.

Stop it.

Everyone, stop it!

Angela, look at me. Angela.

Angela. Answer me one question, Angela.
That's it. At me. At me. There we go.

Angela, just answer me one thing.

When you got on this bus, where were you
going?

Doesn't matter now, does it? Answer the
question.

Just home.

And what's home?

Me and Mike and Suzanne. That's my
daughter. She's 18.

Suzanne. Good.

What about you?

Don't know.

Don't know about Tina's. Who's Tina,
your girlfriend?

Not yet.

Good boy.

What about you, Nathan?

Big trap for cash.

I lost my job last week.

I'm going to stay in and watch TV.

Brilliant. And you two? I was going to
cook.

It's his turn tonight.

Then I clear up.

What's for tea?

Chops. A nice couple of chops and gravy.

Nothing special.

Oh, that's special, Lou. That is so
special.

Chops and gravy.

What about you, Christina?

I was going so far away.

Far away, chops and gravy, watching TV,
Mike and Suzanne and poor old Tina.

Hey, just think of them.

Because that planet out there, all three
suns and wormholes and alien sun, that

planet is nothing.

You hear me? Nothing.

Compared to all those things waiting for
you.

Food and home and people.

Hold on to that.

Because we're going to get there.

I promise.

I'm going to get you home.

Isolate the area. Yes, ma 'am.

Establish an exclusion zone.

Any media, move them back.

Any trouble, arrest them. Yes, ma 'am.

I want the vehicles in a standard
procedure, five layout.

All outreach officers, report to me via
Sergeant Calhoun.

Is that understood?

Yes, ma 'am. Captain, I'm Detective
Inspector McMillan. Clear the area,

you. Yes, but I was here when the...

The bus was... I read the report.

Now clear the area. Panjofsky, get these
men out of the zone. Yes, but there's

somebody on board that bus.

She's mine!

She's mine.

Room with the guards. Stand ready.

Stay alert.

Any hostile activity.

Here we go.

That's my boy!

See, we lay a flat surface between the
bus and the wormhole, like duckboards,

and we reverse into it.

Let some air out of the tyres, just a
little bit.

Spreads the weight of the bus, gives you
more grip against the sand. Oh, that's

good. Holidays in the Kalahari.

Yeah, but those wheels go deep.

Then start digging.

With what?

With this.

Put anything else in there?

Try that.

Might help with the feet.

Thanks.

find the keys.

Oh, no, no, no. Buses don't have keys.

There's a master switch, then there's
one button for start, the other one for

stop, yeah? Right, hold on. Oh, I've got
it.

Here we go. Hold tight.

Ding, ding.

Oh, that doesn't sound too good.

Oh.

Never mind losing half the top deck. You
know what's worse?

Sad.

Tiny little grains of sand. The engine's
clogged up.

Anyone know mechanics?

Me. I did a two -week NVQ at the garage.

Never finished it, but... Off you go,
then. Try stripping the air filter as

as you can.

Back in two takes.

Wait a minute.

You're the man with all the answers.

I'm not letting you out of my sight.

What do you do if you left that backpack
behind?

Where I go, it goes.

Backpack? With a spade and an axe?

Christina, who's going so far away and
yet scared by the sound of a siren.

Who are you?

You can talk.

Let's just say we're two equal
mysteries.

We make quite a couple. We don't make
any sort of couple, thank you very much.

Come on then, tell me.

If Carmen's right, if that wormhole's
not an accident, then what is it?

Have I done this on purpose?

I don't know.

But every single instinct of mine is
telling me to get off this planet right

now. And do you think we can?

I live in hope.

That must be nice.

It's Christina de Souza.

To be precise, Lady Christina de Souza.

Oh, that's handy, because I'm a lord.

Seriously? A lord of where?

It's quite a big estate.

No, but there's something more about
you.

That device you were carrying, and the
wormhole, like you knew.

And the way you stride around this
place, like... Like?

Like you're not quite... Anyway, come
on.

Allons -y.

Oui, mais pas si nous allons vers le
cauchemar.

Oh, we were made for each other.

Oh, I don't like the look of that.

Storm clouds.

Must be hundreds of miles away.

We're getting closer.

But the sandstorm will get ripped to
shreds. It's a storm.

Who says it's sand?

Closer and closer and closer.

Where is it?

There, there on the seat.

You're hardly going to get a signal.
We're on another planet. Just watch me.

Right, now, a bit of hush, thank you.

Got to remember the number. Very
important number.

Hello, it's a Geronimo.

And again. Ah, 76, not 67.

This is the Unified Intelligence Task
Force.

Please select one of the following four
options.

All right, how do you do? If you keep
your finger pressed on zero, you get

through to a real person.

Thank you, Angela.

Unit helpline, which department would
you like?

Listen, it's the Doctor.

It's me.

Captain, urgent call, Mum. Relay direct
from HQ.

It's him, Mum.

It's the Doctor.

Doctor, this is Captain Arisa Mugambo.

Might I say, sir, it's an honour.

Did you just salute?

No.

Arisa, it's about the bus. HQ said
you're at the tunnel, yeah? And where

you? I'm on the bus, but apart from
that, not a clue.

Except it's very pretty and pretty
dangerous.

A body came through here. Have you
sustained any more fatalities?

No, and we're not going to, but I'm
stuck. I haven't got the TARDIS and I

to analyse that wormhole.

We have a scientific advisor on site, Dr
Malcolm Taylor.

Just the man you need. He's a genius.

Oh, is he? We'll see about that.

It's the doctor.

All right now, thanks. It was just a
little bit of a sore throat.

I've got to be honest, a cup of tea
might be nice.

It's the doctor.

Do you mean... the doctor?

Doctor. I know.

We all want to meet him one day, but...
We all know what that day will bring. I

can hear everything you're saying.

Hello, Doctor?

Oh, my goodness!

Yes, I am. Hello, Malcolm.

The Doctor!

Oh, blimey! I can't believe I'm actually
speaking to you! I mean, I've read all

the files!

Really? What was your favourite, the
giant robot?

No, no, hold on, let's sort out that
one.

Excuse me.

On speakerphone, please.

I don't want anyone keeping secret.

Malcolm, something's not making sense
here. I've got a storm and a wormhole,

I can't help thinking there's a
connection.

I need a complete full -range analysis
of that wormhole, the whole thing.

Well, I've probably got the wrong idea,
but I've wired up an integrator. I

thought it could measure the energy
signature.

No, no, no, no, no, that'll never work.
I'm measuring an oscillation of 15

Malcolms per second.

15 what?

15 Malcolms. It's my own little term.

A wavelength parcel of 10 kilohertz
operating in four dimensions equals one

Malcolm.

You named a unit of measurement after
yourself?

Well, it didn't do Mr. Watt any harm.
Furthermore, 100 Malcolms equals a

Burnett. Who's that, your dad?

Don't be ridiculous.

That's Quater Math.

Fine, but before I die of old age, which
in my case would be quite an

achievement, so congratulations on that,
is there anyone else I can talk to?

No, no, no, no, no, but listen. I sent
the scanner to register what it can't

detect and inverted the image.

You did what? Is that wrong?

No, Malcolm, that's brilliant. So you
can actually measure the wormhole?

Okay. I admit, that is genius.

The doctor called me a genius. I never
heard.

Now, run a capacity scan. I need a full
report. Call me back when you've done

it. And, Malcolm, you're my new best
friend.

And you're mine, too, sir.

Barclay, I'm holding on to this.

I think you'd better bring her back.

You're mine.

He's gone.

He's gone.

Send this back to Earth, see if Malcolm
can analyse the storm.

Something in those clouds.

Something shining.

Look.

Like metal.

Why would there be metal in a storm?

So fast.

And strong.

They will ride the storm.

They are the storm.

What are they?

They devour.

Did you hear something? Hold on, Lizzie.

It was a noise.

Like a sort of... Doctor.

There's something new.

Let's wait.

I shall wait. People usually wait.

You speak the language.

Every language.

These fly things, they must be
responsible.

They brought us here.

No, no, no, no, no. Look at the ship.
It's a wreck.

They crashed just like us.

But this place is freezing.

The hull's made of photofine steel.

It turns cold when it's hot.

Pointing at the outside, breathing shit
inside.

I think I met you, Christina. We've been
through all the extremes.

That's how I like things.

Extremes.

Oh, this is beautiful.

Intact, it must have been magnificent. A
proper, streamlined, deep space app.

I'll remember that as I'm being slowly
tortured.

At least I'm bleeding on the floor of a
really well -designed spaceship.

All right, good, yes.

Hello. That's a telepathic translator.

He can understand.

Still sounds like gibberish to me.

As I said, he can understand us.

It doesn't work the other way around.

You will suffer for your crimes.

Et cetera.

You have committed an act of violence
against the Tritobol race. Tritobols,

they're called.

Try to board.

You came here in the 200 to destroy us.

Sorry, what's the 200?

It's the bus.

Number 200.

They mean the bus.

Oh, no.

Look, I think you're making the same
mistake Christina did. I'm the doctor,

the way, and this is Christina. The
honourable Lady Christina.

At least I hope she's honourable.

But we got pulled through that wormhole.
The 200 doesn't look like that

normally. It's broken, just the same as
you.

What are they doing?

They believe me.

Wow, simple as that.

I've got a very honest face.

And the translator says I'm telling the
truth.

Plus the face.

Right, so, first things first, there's a
very strange storm heading our way. Can

you send out a probe?

Oh, that's power.

Hmm, it crashed off the mainland
crystallography.

But...

Are you going back?

Hi, how are you?

Yes,

I am.

Frequently. Oh, kiddo.

Let's launch that probe.

The Scorpion Nebula.

We're on the other side of the universe.

Just what you wanted. So far away.

The planet of San Helios.

And that's us.

We're on another world.

We have been for quite a while.

I know, but seeing it like that... It's
good, isn't it?

Wonderful.

Tritobores were going to trade with San
Helios.

A population of 100 billion.

Plenty of waste matter for them to
absorb.

What waste matter do you mean?

They feed off what others leave behind.

From that behind.

See what I mean? It's perfectly natural.
They are flies.

Charming. Just remind me never to kiss
them.

San Helios City.

That's amazing.

But you've seen this sort of thing
before, haven't you?

Thousands of times.

That lordship of yours.

The lord of where, exactly?

Of time.

I come from a race of people called Time
Lords.

You're an alien?

Yeah. But you don't have to kiss me
either.

You look human.

You look Time Lord.

Anyway. So, if that's what we need, all
we need to do is find that city. They

can help us.

I don't think it's that simple.

We're in the city.

Right now.

But it's sand.

That first image of the temples and
things, what's that then? Ancient

The image was taken last year.

It became a desert in one year.

I said there was something in the sun.

The city, the oceans, mountains.

Those voices in Carmen's head.

She's hearing them die.

I've got sand in my hair.

That's dead people. Oh, that's
disgusting.

Something destroyed the whole of San
Helios.

Yes, but in my hair.

Malcolm, tell me the bad news.

Oh, you are clever.

It is bad news.

It's the wormhole, Doctor. It's getting
bigger.

We've gone way past 100 burners. I
haven't invented a name for that.

How can it get bigger by itself?

Well, that's why I'm phoning.

You'll work it out if I know you, sir.

Doctor, we estimate that the
circumference of your invisible wormhole

four miles heading upwards.

I've grounded all flights above London.
We can't risk anyone else falling

through. Ah, good work, buddy.

But... I have to know, does that
wormhole constitute a danger to this

Oh, sorry. Call waiting. Got to go.

Call waiting.

He's a devil, that one.

Yeah. Doctor, it's Nathan.

We got those stopboard things down,
but... No,

it's not. Don't say that.

Fire was up.

We kept on turning the engine, but...
We're out of petrol.

Used it all up.

Even if we can get those wheels out, the
bus is never going to move.

What is it? What's wrong?

Doctor, tell me.

You promised you'd get us home.

Doctor? Are you still there?

Doctor, tell me. What did he say?

The probe.

It's reaching the storm.

And what's he saying?

It's not a storm.

It's a swarm.

Millions of them.

Brilliant.

Oh, we've lost a probe. Everything on
this planet gets eaten.

How far away is that swarm?

A hundred miles from the Earth's speed
over here in 20 minutes.

No, no, no, they're not just coming for
us. They want the wormhole.

They're heading for Earth.

Show the analysis.

Incredible.

They swarm out of a wormhole, strip the
planet bare, then move on to the next

world.

Start the life cycle all over again.

So, they make the wormholes?

They must do.

But how?

They don't exactly look like
technicians.

And if the wormhole belongs to them, why
are they 100 miles away?

Because they need to be.

No, that's bonkers.

Hang on.

Yes.

Oh, you see, billions of them flying in
formation all the way around the planet.

Round and round and round. Faster and
faster and faster until they generate a

rupture in space.

The speed of them.

And the numbers and the size, all of
that rips the wormhole into existence.

And the wormhole's getting bigger.
Because they're getting closer.

But how do they get through? Because
that wormhole's a killer. We've seen it.

Ah, no.

See the exoskeleton?

Metal?

They've got bones of metal.

They eat metal and extrude it into the
exoskeleton.

So their velocity makes the wormhole.

Then their body makes it safe.

Perfect design.

Those things are going to turn the
entire earth into a desert.

So why exactly are you smiling?

The worse it gets, the more I love it.

Me too.

That's like a storm.

Never mind, we got water.

No water.

All of it dust.

But a girl?

What girl?

The girl?

She will fly.

Thing is, Doctor, you're missing the
obvious.

We came here through the wormhole, yes?

But our tritical friends didn't. They
came here to trade with Sun Helios.

Therefore, the question is, why did they
crash?

Ah, good question.

What a team. Like she said, why did you
crash?

Oh, yes.

Gravity well. Look, it goes all the way
down to the engine.

So what happened?

It's the drive system still.

Ten miles up and it fell out of the sky.

But what caused that?

Which means no idea.

Yeah.

But wait a minute, that's a crystal
nucleus down there, yes?

Looks like it survived the crash. The
crystal's intact.

Oh, yes.

That's better than diesel.

What? You can use a crystal to move the
bus? I think so.

Spaceships are right up with the 200
small enough. How does a crystal drive a

bus? In a super clever outer spacey way.
Just trust me. That's a crystal. It

falls to the bottom of the well.

Have you got access shaft?

All frozen.

What? Maybe I can open the bar.

Internal comms.

Put that on.

You stay here. Keep an eye on the shaft.
Tell me if anything happens.

Start the automatic maintenance.

Christina!

If you see a panel opening in that
shaft, let me know.

Nothing yet.

Anything now?

Brave not.

Any sign of movement?

Nope.

How's that?

Nothing.

Any result?

Not a jicky bird.

So let me get this right.

You need that crystal?

Then consider it done.

What do you mean?

Christina?

Christina!

The aristocracy survives for a reason.

We're ready for anything.

Thank you. You're about to hit the
security grid. Look.

Excellent.

So what do I do?

Try the big red button.

Well done.

Now come back up. I can do that.

Oh, don't you wish.

Slowly.

Yes, sir.

Lady Christina D'Souza.

Carrying a winch in her bag.

No stranger than you, spaceman.

I had this friend once.

She called me spaceman.

And was she right? Do you zoom about the
place in a rocket?

Wow. Little blue box.

Travels in more than space.

You could journey through time,
Christina.

Oh, the places I've been.

World War I.

Creation of the universe.

End of the universe.

The war between China and Japan.

And?

The court of King Athelstan in 924 AD.

I don't remember you being there.

What are you doing with this?

Excuse me?

A gentleman never going through a lady's
possession.

It's a cup of Athelstan.

It's been given to the first king of
Britain as a coronation gift from Howl,

king of the Welsh.

But it's been held in the International
Gallery for 200 years, which makes you,

Lady Christina, a thief.

I like to think I liberated it.

Don't tell me you need the money.

Daddy lost everything.

Invested his fortune in the Icelandic
banks.

No, no, no, no, no, no. You're short of
cash, you're on the bank.

Stealing this?

That's a lifestyle.

I take it you disapprove.

Absolutely. That little blue box.

I stole it.

For my own people.

Good boy.

You were right.

We're quite a team.

What the blazes was that?

We never did find out why the ship
crashed. Christina, I think you should

back up.

Too late.

I can see it.

Careful. Slowly. Have you got an open
vent system?

What does that mean?

It's like when birds fly into the
engines of an aircraft.

One of the creatures.

Got trapped in the vents, caused the
crash. Christina, get out!

It's not moving.

I think it's injured.

No, it's dormant because it's so cold
down there, but your body heat is

the temperature.

I tend to have that effect.

Almost there.

Bob, just the crystal. I need the whole
bed, the plate thing.

Come on, come on, come on.

He's going to eat this way out.

Something can leave a ship if there's a
bus standing by.

What the hell was that?

Is this place safe?

It's the creature.

It's not dead.

Maybe you didn't hit just one of them.

If you hit a swarm... Do you mean if
there's more on board?

This ship's built inside a metal sleeve.

It can move through the infrastructure
all around us.

Those things wake up hungry. Commander,
you've got to come with us right now!

Come at 12, we'll find you a home!

That's the word of a lady!

He's a busy man.

Hello.

Who have you been? Get inside. Get the
city down.

Now then, let's have a look.

What does that crystal do?

Oh, nothing. It's only the crystal.

I risked my life for that. No, no. You
risked your life for these.

The clams.

You want that?

You want that?

You want that?

Well, what have we come for?

Did they turn the wheel? It's all right,
I just need to fix this. Have you got a

hammer in that bag?

Funnily enough.

I'm afraid we don't.

Malcolm, it's me.

I'm ready.

Ready for what?

I don't know. You tell me. I'm going to
try to get back, but listen, there might

be something following us. You need to
find a way to close the wormhole.

Would that be a compressed burst of
feedback on a counter -oscillation

perchance? Oh, Malcolm, you're
brilliant.

Coming from you, sir, that means the
world.

Doctor, what sort of something? That
wormhole is now measuring ten miles and

growing. I need to know the exact nature
of the crack.

Sorry, got to go.

Mobilise and stand ready. Possible code
red. Unknown.

Understood. Code red. Repeat, code red.
Detention!

Oh,

it's

not compatible.

Bus, spaceship, spaceship, bus. I need
to weld the two systems together. And

do you do that?

I need something non -corrosive,
something malleable, something ductile,

something... Gold.

Oh, no, you don't. Christina, what is it
worth now?

Hey, hey, use it.

I said gold.

It's got... Oh, that's all you come in.
Christina.

It's over a thousand years old. Worth 18
million pounds.

Promise me you'll be careful.

I promise.

I hate you.

Done it.

Transmit that and the wormhole should
close.

And then do it.

Well, after the doctor's come through,
obviously.

I'm sorry.

Believe me, that wormhole constitutes a
major threat, and I have a duty to every

man, woman and child on this planet.

It's got to be closed immediately.

That's an order.

No, no, no, no.

No, we can't just abandon him. He's the
doctor.

How many times has he saved our lives?

I won't let you, ma 'am.

I simply won't.

now, soldier.

This is your driver speaking. Hold on
tight.

What for? What's he doing?

Do as he says.

What are you doing? Come on, that's it.

You can do the abusing.

One last trick.

round we go

products dot that

It's enough for me.

I need that signal. We've got billions
of those things about to fly through.

Well, what do I do?

We put back to the integrator and keep
the signal ramping up.

But by how much?

All at this point, ladies and gentlemen,
you have reached your final

destination.

Welcome home, the Mighty 200.

Welcome back, everyone.

Step away from the basket, just to be
safe.

As far as you can, thank you.

Stand at procedure, we'll screen you,
and then you'll all be taken to

debriefing. I don't care.

Doctor? With me.

Doctor!

You must be Malcolm.

Oh! Oh!

Oh, I love you!

Oh!

I love you.

I... I love you.

To your station, Dr. Taylor.

Yes, Mom.

I love you.

Mom.

Doctor.

I salute you, whether you like it or
not.

Now I take it we're safe from those
things.

They'll start again.

Generate a new doorway. It's not their
fault. It's a natural life cycle.

But I'll see if I can nudge the
wormholes onto uninhabited planets.

Closer to home, Captain.

Those two lads.

Very good in a crisis.

Nathan needs a job. Barclay's good with
engines. You could do a lot worse.

Privates Nathan and Barclay.

Unit's finest.

I'll see what I can do.

And I've got something for you.

Better than a bus any day. Hello.

Found in the gardens of Buckingham
Palace.

Oh, she doesn't mind.

Now, I've got three dead alien stingrays
to clear up. I don't suppose you fancy

helping with the paperwork.

Not a chance.

Till we meet again, Doctor. I hope so.

I think I'm back, Suzanne.

I'm home.

If not, I was gone.

Quite enough of that.

She is not getting away this time.

Little blue box.

Just like you said.

Right then, off we go.

Come on, Doctor. Show me the stuff.

No.

What?

I said no.

I saved your life.

And you saved mine.

So? I'm surrounded by police. I'll go to
prison.

Yeah. But you're right. It's not about
the money.

I only steal things for the adventure.
And today with you, I want more days

this. I want every day to be like this.

We're made for each other. You said so
yourself.

The perfect team.

Why not?

People have traveled with me and I've
lost them.

Lost them all.

Never again.

Lady Christina D'Souza. Oh, I have
waited a long time to say this.

I'm arresting you on suspicion of theft.

You don't have to say anything, etc.,
etc. Denison, take her away.

Doctor?

You take care now.

You too. Chops and gravy, lovely.

No. But you be careful.

Because your song is ending, sir.

What do you mean?

It is returning.

It is returning through the dark.

And then, Doctor... Oh, but then...

He will knock four times.

arrest. I'd step back if I were you.

I'm charging you too. Aiding and
abetting. Yes.

I'll just step inside this police box
and arrest myself.

Christina. We were.

State your name, rank and intention.

They're on the roof.

Water always wins.