All language subtitles for Doctor Who (1963) - 22x10 - Timelash, Part One.BRrip.English.HI.C.updated.Addic

(DOCTOR WHO THEME)

(MUMBLING)

Lost?

I am never, ever lost.

(SCOFFS) Wish I could have that on tape.

I was contemplating taking you
to the constellation of Andromeda.

Why?

I haven't been there recently, that's why.

Well, what about me?

Don't I ever get a say in our destination?

Where would the First Lady suggest?

- Well, I don't mind...
- Ha.

What I mean, Doctor, is
I don't mind where we go

so long as when we get there,
we spend some time and relax.

You want a holiday!
Why didn't you say so before?

I know the very place.

Doctor, if you're about to suggest
the Eye of Orion, don't.

I've heard all about
that elusive place once too often.

No one lives there
and few visit, apart from you.

But such a beautiful moonset.

An ideal tonic
for the weary time traveller.

But if that doesn't appeal,
as I've said, there's always Andromeda.

Oh, really? And what's out there?

Some of the most magical sights
in the entire universe.

Astral starbursts
creating a myriad celestial bodies

against timeless royal blue backdrop.

Very poetic.

But that's the exact description
you always give of the Eye of Orion.

- It is?
- Word for word.

Does nothing please you?

Yes! Purposeful travel.

- Not aimless wanderings.
- Aimless?

You see our time together as aimless?

No, not exactly.

I guess not.

I should hope not.

Or perhaps you're trying to tell me
you've had enough.

In that case, I can easily set
the coordinates for Earth, 1985...

No, no! That won't be necessary.

We'll have to split up. If just one
of us can get out of the Citadel

and make it
as far as the rebel encampment...

Fat chance.

There's got to be another way to defeat
the Borad from within the Citadel.

You please yourself, Tyheer,
but I'm getting out.

- Gazak?
- I'm with you.

If we stay here and are caught,
they'll throw us in the Timelash.

Shh...

Let's go. Good luck.

DOCTOR: That is a Kontron tunnel.

Put more colloquially,
it's a time corridor in space.

Didn't the Daleks have one of those?

At the moment,
it doesn't matter whose tunnel it is.

We're heading straight for it
and there's nothing we can do about it.

So? You've always said
the TARDIS is indestructible.

Well, that's beside the point.

Colliding with a time corridor
is something one tries to avoid.

- Well, what will it do to us?
- You can never tell with a time tunnel.

- Ah!
- Are you in pain?

Found out where the corridor is going.

You're in luck.

It's Earth.

It's a period you call 1179 AD.

Oh. I've never been
to 12th century Earth.

As I seem to keep saying,
that's beside the point.

Once inside a time tunnel,

the TARDIS may undergo
an adverse Kontron effect.

- Is that bad?
- Bad?

Bad!

Oh!

Bad!

You don't seem to realise the effect
that time particles colliding

within a multi-dimensional
implosion field can have.

- Hardly.
- Well, the short answer is "Pow!"

- Right, loop him up.
- No!

So, you nearly got away.

- What are you?
- The Borad. Your master.

- You can't be.
- And you have betrayed me.

Apparently, the rebels
attacked a storage chamber last night.

Why? Surely they know they can't win.

As surely as they know the punishment
that awaits their failure.

(WHISPERING) They're bringing up
Gazak and Tyheer.

Tyheer? But Tyheer is a councillor.
Mykros, what is going on?

(WHISPERING) I don't know.

Things can't be allowed
to continue like this.

We are tearing
the fabric of our society apart.

The Borad has promised all of us
a better place in which to live.

- We must trust him.
- When we're losing our own friends?

What sort of leader never appears
in public, only on a screen?

You know that is a security measure.

Don't be so naive.

We never see him
because he doesn't care.

The only thing that interests the Borad
are these endless time experiments.

He is experimenting for
the good of us all. He's a fine leader.

Not only is our planet divided,
we are under imminent threat of invasion

from our former allies, the Bandrils.
Is that good leadership?

Why aren't we preparing
to defend ourselves?

Why are we having a war at all?

The Maylin Rents.

Have the prisoners brought forward.

Rents, please, I'm not guilty.
I led you to the conspirators.

- You traitor!
- I'm not a traitor, I'm one of you.

Be quiet.

For organising rebellious acts
against our honoured ruler, the Borad,

the people of Karfel
condemn Gazak and Tyheer

- to the Timelash.
- No!

But I helped you! You can't execute me.
Maylin, listen to me, please.

Silence him.

The Timelash will banish you.

The Borad has spared
your miserable life.

- I think I prefer death.
- What do you mean?

Who knows where that time corridor ends?

Let me say my last words, Maylin.
Please.

Let him speak.

I'm no rebel. I love this planet.

My crime
is merely a concern for our world,

our people, our loss of freedom,

and the growing danger
of an inter-planetary war.

Nonsense. The boy is
a self-confessed rebel. Banish him.

- No, Maylin, you can't do this. Please!
- Quiet, quiet.

Sentence will be carried out.

Tekker, please, you must believe me.

(GROANS IN PAIN)

(SCREAMING)

Spare me the Timelash and I'll help you
fight the rebels, Maylin, please!

- Too late, Tyheer.
- No! You're making a big mistake.

No! I won't go!

(SCREAMS)

Let this be a further lesson.

I will not tolerate any attempt
to interfere with my plans.

Furthermore, may I remind you

that I'm working for the benefit
of all Karfelons.

That is all.

If you believe that,
you'll believe anything.

- Doctor?
- Hmm?

That curve on the screen
you told me to keep an eye on.

It's now a straight.

Is that bad?

Bad? No, it's disastrous!

That is all.

- Maylin...
- I haven't forgotten.

Father, is that what
you now call a fair trail?

That is not your concern.

- To the contrary, I think that it is...
- Enough.

I hope you're taking great care
of my only daughter.

Of course. As my future wife,
I could hardly do anything else.

Then cure her of her stubbornness.

She has a foolish commitment
to a way of life that is passed.

I hope that she will soon believe as I do.

I'm pleased to hear it.

Young noblewomen seem to have
so much free will nowadays.

- Father...
- Speaking of noblewomen,

Vena tells me that Tola is recovering.

My wife is as well as can be expected,
after such major surgery.

- Is there anything that I can do?
- No, Mykros,

but I appreciate your concern.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have
some urgent business to attend to.

Of course.

DOCTOR: How's that line?

It's starting to break up.

- Is it still on the screen?
- Just about.

If any part of it leaves the screen,
let me know immediately.

What are you doing in here?
You know it's forbidden.

Yes, I'm sorry, Maylin, but I'm afraid
my curiosity got the better of me.

You do, of course, realise the penalty
if you are caught in here?

Oh, I'm past caring.

I want some answers.

No one is monitoring us in here.

The delta configuration rays
would harm delicate instrumentation

when I switch power through
to the Borad's personal vault.

It's a strange feeling
not being monitored.

Wait a minute... Wait a minute.

What would happen if you refuse
to make that power switch?

- Are you mad?
- You'd cripple him, surely.

You're talking of mass suicide.

If we tampered with his power supply,
he'd wipe us out within seconds.

Let him try.

I know we'd sustain losses,
but we'd win through in the end.

We must!

Do you think
I haven't thought of all this already?

Then why haven't you acted?

I'd help you. Many would.
You wouldn't be alone.

It wouldn't work. Not yet.

You're afraid, aren't you?

Afraid of some power-crazed old man.
That's all he is.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

- I am in command.
- You're only a figurehead.

If you had any real authority,

you wouldn't allow loyal citizens
to be cast into the Timelash.

- They were rebels!
- They were no more rebels than you or I.

Why can't you see what's happening?

Karfel is being driven to total destruction

and you will not lift a finger to stop it.

AILT know is
that I must continue my role as Maylin.

My function is to switch power
to the Borad.

Either you stay
and promise not to interfere,

or leave now
and let me get on with my duty.

And just what does your duty entail?

There are two amulets.

- That's a mirror!
- Yes.

I thought the Borad
had banned all mirrors.

Only this one remains.

The two amulets
must be placed simultaneously

to open the power panels.

What happens next?

We make the necessary power switches,
according to these instructions.

What's wrong?

He wants me to divert all
subsidiary energy supplies to his vault.

Everything?

All except power for the Timelash.

He's mad!

I've no other choice but to obey.

What about those in the hospital?

Good heavens, man, your own wife
is there on a life support system.

You can't! It's murder!

Rebelling is useless. We both know that.

Perhaps my wife will be strong enough
to survive on her own.

- I'm going to destroy this madman.
- All right, I won't stop you.

But don't involve me or my daughter.

MYKROS: I suggest you think about
your own wife.

If you think of yourself...

Dead, you are of no use to anyone.

Alive, you might just succeed.

Good luck.

Android.

No, it's all right.
He was just assisting me.

Mykros.

Return immediately to the Inner Sanctum

for an emergency meeting.

Shouldn't I have been informed?

Maylin,

you are requested to attend the Borad.

Belt up.

Where did you get these?

Does it matter?

Well, we've never
had to use belts before.

We've never had to negotiate
a Kontron tunnel before.

- (DISTORTED) Oh, Doctor!
- Quick, Peri, it's starting!

Maylin Rents, how nice of you
to accept my invitation.

The pleasure and honour is mine, Borad.

I was pleased to see
that you dealt firmly with the rebels.

Thank you.

Personally, I would have preferred to
see them dangling at the end of a rope.

Did I do wrong?

Well, perhaps you should have
consulted me first.

I'm sorry I misunderstood your wishes.

I simply went ahead on my own authority.

You have no authority.

You act entirely
under my explicit instructions.

- But I am the Maylin!
- From this moment, you are nothing.

- I don't understand.
- You think me a fool?

But, Borad...

All right, I won't stop you.

But don't involve me or my daughter.

Have you heard enough?

You must be wondering
how I learnt of your treason.

A microphone
fitted into the black centred amulet.

When inserted into the power panel,

it's shielded
from delta configuration rays.

- You look pale, Maylin.
- You... are...

Repulsive?

(CHUCKLING) Perhaps.

But I have 100 times your intellect,

the strength of 20 Guardoliers,

and a life spanning a dozen centuries.

What... What's happening?

- Where's the Borad?
- Imbecile!

I am the Borad

and I do not tolerate disloyalty.

BORAD: Time for another election.

Inform Tekker that I have elected him
to be the next Maylin.

Yes, Borad.

Hang on, Peri.
We're seconds from impact.

Fellow council members,
may I introduce you to our new Maylin,

Maylin Tekker.

- Where's my father?
- Oh, please be seated, my dear Vena.

Accept the condolences of
the entire council of the Inner Sanctum.

It appears your father
has suffered a fatal seizure.

No!

Why wasn't I told before about this?

My dear Vena, the news grows worse.

- Tekker...
- This is madness.

- What's happening?
- It's called treason.

And he is the traitor.

- No! No!
- Prepare the Timelash.

VENA: No!

Vena, be brave. It's up to you now.

The Borad must be stopped.
His strength is in the amulet.

The amulet.

My dear Vena,
do not distress yourself unduly.

What has he done?

Conspired with your father to
bring about the downfall of the Borad.

Get rid of the rebel.

- Stop her!
- Let Mykros go!

Get the amulet!

Vena!

Vena!

It worked!
We're still in one piece.

I feel as though
I've been put through a blender.

(STUTTERING)
Who was that?

Or did I imagine her?

No.

No, she was real enough.

Well, anyone important?

I didn't get a chance to ask.

Great.
Do you expect any more uninvited guests?

No.

Both the TARDIS and the time corridor
have now fully stabilised.

Was she travelling down
the time corridor?

Yes.

I only hope she wasn't banking on
reaching 12th century Earth.

The TARDIS is bound
to have deflected her path.

- Then we must help her!
- We can hardly help ourselves.

Velocity override!

- I thought you said the worst was over.
- Did I?

(DISTORTED)
She's attempting to materialise.

Great!

We must be near the source
of the time tunnel.

The Borad is very angry
and can you blame him?

It's only out of his innate kindness

that he hasn't demanded
immediate retribution.

- How do you mean?
- If we don't get the amulet back,

he will destroy
every Karfelon in the Citadel.

All 500 of us?

The androids
have already sealed the complex.

- But what will killing us achieve?
- Revenge.

What if we blast our way
through to the power cells?

And risk triggering
an energy chain explosion?

Maylin, I'm tracking a moving object
in the Timelash vortex.

- Could it be Vena?
- It's some sort of craft.

Coming up the corridor in reverse.

But what object
can penetrate the Timelash?

The sort we need to retrieve the amulet.

BORAD: It appears
the Doctor is attempting

a return visit to our planet.

I look forward to our reunion.

This could be the answer to our prayers.

My father always talked
of the Doctor's return.

That is,
before the story of the Doctor's visit

was ordered erased
from our history books.

All that matters now
is that the Doctor has arrived.

- And he can retrieve the amulet.
- But will he agree?

I am sure we'll be able to persuade him.

(WHOOSHING)

PERI: A reception committee.

- Well, they look friendly enough.
- So they should be.

I've been here before.

And where's here?

Karfel.
I was here a regeneration or three back.

Well, if you've been here before,
no problem.

Except that time corridor.

Karfel should be centuries
from such technology.

- Doctor...
- No!

Now don't go wandering off
until I'm certain this place is clear.

Yes, sir!

I will do the talking.

- Welcome, Time Lord.
- Hello, I'm the Doctor.

And I'm Tekker.
Maylin Tekker.

We are honoured that you have decided
to visit us again, after all this time.

Indeed, you are.

- This is Peri, my assistant.
- Hi.

- Only the two of you?
- Yes, travelling light this time.

Besides, so difficult to recruit
good staff these days, don't you agree?

Maylin, about this
time corridor in space...

All in good time, Doctor.
All in good time.

Please enjoy our hospitality first.

Have you been travelling long?

Well, it's hard to say really.

Time just flies
when you are in the TARDIS.

Please come in, Doctor.

Oh, our security system.

There have been a lot of changes
since you were last here.

So I see.

Oh, what unusual plants.

- Peri is a bit of a botanist.
- Indeed.

Most unusual.

Maylin, I'd like to talk to you
about this time corridor

ow!

Hey! That's my...

- What's all that about?
- I'm terribly sorry about that.

I do hope it didn't frighten you too much.

Well, I'm more concerned about
losing my St Christopher.

Yes. I think the android

was trying to warn you
away from this plant.

Although it is a very beautiful specimen,

it has the nasty habit
of ejecting an acidic fluid

into the face of the admirer.

Well, I'm surprised
you have them on display.

I think perhaps a little re-potting
and reprogramming is in order.

Don't you, Maylin?

Yes.

You could be right.

(BEEPING)

Excuse me for a moment, will you?

Charming fellow.

The Bandril Ambassador, Maylin.
He has issued an ultimatum.

Has he indeed?

Greetings, Ambassador.

I am commanded by the President's Circle
to give you a final opportunity

to re-establish
the grain supply to Bandril.

Food which is rightfully ours.

- By what right?
- The Treaty of Cooperation.

That was revoked by the Borad.

You can't just revoke
an intergalactic treaty.

The Borad can and he has done.

- Tekker...
- Maylin Tekker.

We don't want war,
we are peaceful people.

Our planet is on the verge of famine.

Do not give us reason
to come and take the grain.

I assure you, Ambassador,

you will find that extremely difficult.

- It appears that diplomacy has failed.
- Yes, indeed.

Rather like you
and your starving planet, Ambassador.

(CHUCKLING)

- Then it seems that we're at war.
- Good.

Maylin, you have deliberately
provoked an attack.

Of course I have. Do you think the Borad
could ever be defeated?

Mark my words, soon our planet
will rule this corner of the universe

with the power of a giant ocean.

With you on the crest of the wave.

You see nothing and you understand less.

The Borad wants to defeat them.

Their bombs won't even penetrate
our solar system,

let alone enter our atmosphere.

I must find Brunner.

The place has certainly changed.

There's something missing.

What is it?

It's so dull.

- Bored already?
- No.

It lacks sparkle.

There's no reflection.

It's all so Matt and lifeless.

Even the goblets don't shine.

DOCTOR: Hello.

Hey, wait a minute.

"Sezon at the Falchan Rocks."

Beg your pardon?

"Sezon at the Falchan Rocks."
A message.

I have arranged
a short tour of the Citadel.

Splendid.

For your assistant.

Oh, it sounds great.

But I'd rather not,
if it's all the same to you.

Oh, but it's all arranged.

Councillor Brunner
is waiting outside to escort you,

and I have so much
to talk to you about, Doctor.

The time corridor
was a brilliant stroke of luck.

Oh, the Maylin is absolutely right.
You go and have a look around.

We'll join you
when we've had a little chat.

Doctor, in the TARDIS
you distinctly said...

Never mind what I said in the TARDIS.
Off you go.

The Maylin and I
have important things to discuss.

- Don't we, Maylin?
- Yes, Doctor.

When you've killed the girl,
dispose of the body.

- But where, Councillor?
- Imbecile! The caves, of course.

No doubt the Morlox
will make a meal of her.

And you seriously expect me to believe
this preposterous story?

That a lady of the Inner Sanctum

just happened to fall into a time vortex

with a vitally important key
to your power vault?

Yes, Doctor,
and there's very little time left.

- For what?
- For you to retrieve it.

Retrieve it?

You seriously expect me
to go through space and time

looking for a lost girl and her trinket?

- Give me one good reason why I should.
- Peri.

This is the west corridor
of the central Citadel.

All these corridors look the same to me.

Are these plants indigenous to Karfel?

Most of them are from Bandril.
That's our neighbouring planet.

It's also why they require
so much special attention.

They're beautiful.

Drakaulis.

Known as the flower of many faces.

I can see why.

(BEEPING)

Would you excuse me, Peri?
I'm summoned away.

- I'll be back shortly.
- Sure.

(STUTTERING) I take it
you're not the resident gardener

come to do some pruning, huh?

Doctor!

(SCREAMING IN PAIN)

- The girl has escaped.
- So [ see.

Still, there's nothing that way
but rebels, dank tunnels,

and the Morlox.

Pity, really.
She was an attractive young woman.

Yes, indeed she was.

On the other hand, perhaps I know
where to find her. Come on.

Beautiful fragrance.

(SCREAMS)

The Doctor is about to leave.

Escort him to the TARDIS
and see that he does.

Yes, Maylin.

Good luck, Doctor.

For Peri's sake,
don't come back empty-handed.

The reason I'm doing this, Maylin,
is not only to ensure Peri's safety,

but the safety and well-being
of all on this planet.

Something furthest
from your mind, I fancy.

Move!

What did I say?

Please, help me!

(GROWLING)

Help! Help!

- What is it?
- Android.

Quick, away from here.

BORAD: A plucky creature
who knows how to take care of herself.

If she's still alive, I want her
brought to me completely unharmed.

- Who are you?
- I could ask you the same question.

- She doesn't look like a spy.
- Spy!

I've only been on this planet
a few minutes.

I say we kill her.

She must be working for those
in the Citadel.

She came here to trap us.
You saw the android.

I also saw that it was on fire.

So their plan went wrong. Kill her!

No! Look, I'm innocent.
I haven't done anything to hurt you.

- Katz, we're wasting time.
- Wait!

You're going to have to tell us
everything you know

or he'll insist on killing you.

Look, I don't want any violence.

I would be willing to let you live
if you just told us who sent you.

You've got 15 seconds.

Look, if you're not from the Citadel,
where are you from?

- You'd never believe me.
- Well, try me.

Earth.

I came with the Doctor in the TARDIS.

- The Doctor?
- That's right.

She must think we're fools.
Five seconds!

This was given to my grandfather
by the Doctor.

Do you know who she is?

I've seen photographs of her,
but I've never met her.

What's her name?

Jo Grant.

She used to travel with the Doctor.

You're right.

You still want to kill her?

1179 AD.

Add a time deflection coefficient
of 706 years...

That is... 1885... AD.

The talisman is in a purse
under your pillow.

Where am I? And who are you?

My name is Herbert.
From your sudden materialisation,

I presume you are a spirit
from the other side.

My name is Vena.

Thank you for looking after me.

No, the pleasure's all mine.

Although I do assume you're from
up there, rather than down there.

It would be more accurate to assume
that I am from beyond the stars.

Incredible.

This is a strange and beautiful land.

Yes, I come up here every summer.
The cottage belongs to my uncle.

I'm a teacher. Or will be next term.

I use the place
for a bit of peace and quiet.

I fancy myself
as a bit of a writer, actually.

Well, nothing published yet, of course.

When the weather's nice,
I do the odd bit of fishing on the loch.

Perhaps you'd care to join me.

But then on the other hand,

perhaps spirits from the other side
might find fishing a bit mundane.

(WHOOSHING)

- What on earth's that?
- They must not get the amulet.

Who mustn't? You mean there's
someone else about to materialise?

- I didn't summon them.
- You must help me.

I'll do all I can.

Right, ridding unwanted spirits.

All right, here it is.
Right, now stay there.

It's a blue monolith!

Hello. Have you seen
a rather surprised young lady?

Avaunt thee, thee foul-fanged fiend.

I can assure you
I'm not that long in the tooth,

and neat blood brings me out in a rash.

Back from where you came,
spirit of the glass.

Not just yet, if you don't mind.

Ah! Now you must be Vena.

Yes, my name is Vena.

I'm afraid we left you rather up in
the air on our last fleeting encounter.

- It was you in the Timelash?
- No, Vena, don't talk to him!

- Why not?
- Yes, why not?

- I'm the Doctor. Delighted to meet you.
- The Doctor?

I think you have something

which your Maylin would like returned.

This stuff tastes okay.

Enjoy it. It may be our last for sometime.

Why do you hide down here?

Because of our ruler. The Borad.

Through his lackey, Maylin Tekker,
he's provoked war with the Bandrils.

- PERI: Why?
- I don't know.

If the Bandrils use a Benalypse warhead,

I shudder to think of the consequences.

It's a missile so powerful

it can destroy anything
with a central nervous system,

yet leave all buildings standing.

Sounds familiar.

(SCOFFS) Ironically,
it won't kill the Morlox.

Well, it sort of makes him
king of the desolation, won't it?

That's the irony.

Do you think the Doctor would help us?

Well, of course, if we could get to him.

Sezon, you've got to find a way.

Are you Sezon?

- Is this place Falchan Rocks?
- Yes.

Well, I had a message.
Sezon at the Falchan Rocks.

It must be from one of our people
in the Citadel.

That's right.

I didn't understand
why he gave it to me, but...

Where did I put it?

I wouldn't do that.

I must have dropped it.

Obviously.

I'm glad you expect my explanation,
Herbert.

It's fantastical.

A machine that transcends time itself.

Can I see it?

Some other time, perhaps.

Our first priority is to return the amulet.

No. The amulet stays here.

Mykros warned me
the Borad's power depends upon it.

So do the lives of everyone on Karfel.

It must be returned. Trust me.

It's the only way to help your people
and defeat this Borad of whom you speak.

I know you saved our planet
once before, Doctor,

and so I do trust you.

Very well, when do we leave?

I leave immediately.
You'll be safer here with Herbert.

As soon as Karfel is free again,
I promise I'll return for you.

Doctor, it is my planet
and they are my people.

Either you take me back with you now,

or the amulet stays here.

You sound as irritatingly resolute
as another young lady I know.

Very well, but we must hurry.

Goodbye, Herbert. Perhaps I'll allow you
to exorcise me another time.

Oh, Doctor, you can't leave me behind
after all this.

We're not going on
some joy ride, you know.

Doctor, I don't care about the risk.
I just want to travel in your times hip.

- Please, you must take me.
- Absolutely not.

Please.

No!

Very well, then.

Then goodbye, Vena.

I wish we could have got
better acquainted.

Goodbye, Herbert, and good luck.

Nice enough young fellow,
but we must hurry.

Have you got the amulet? Good.

Remind me to return this mirror
to Herbert sometime.

Come along.

We have captured the Doctor's companion

and some of the rebels
at Falchan Rocks.

Excellent. Prepare her as ordered

and dispose of the others
in the Timelash.

It will be done.

And when the Doctor returns,

make sure you have
the Maylin's amulet in your grasp

before committing him to the same fate.

Until recently, our schools taught of
your first visit to our planet

and your promise to return.

- Promise?
- You do remember?

Yes, of course.
Never like to forget a promise.

But the Borad's changed everything.

Gradually he's taking over
the entire planet.

I was misled like the rest of our leaders.

It has already cost my father his life.

And Mykros, the man I was to marry,

is probably floating in the Timelash now.

Don't worry about the Borad.
I'll deal with him, make no mistake.

I show little mercy to time meddlers.

Incredible!

It's just incredible!

What are you doing here?

Just look at this
place. I can't believe it.

Do you know, it's actually bigger inside...

- I know! I know! I know!
- Than it is on the outside.

Do we travel above or below water?

Do you realise
there is an intergalactic law

expressly forbidding stowaways?

Who'll ever believe me?

I'm sorry, Doctor. Sorry I tricked you.

But I'm not sorry I'm here.

Since there's no time to take you back,
it looks as if we're stuck with you.

I can't believe this is actually happening.

If you so much as breathe
when you shouldn't, or get in my way,

I'll lock you up until all this is over,
is that understood?

- Yes, Doctor, whatever you say.
- It is nice to see you again, Herbert.

(DISTORTED) Is it always like this,
Doctor?

(DISTORTED) We're transcending
the time vortex. Brace yourselves.

Ah, welcome back, Doctor.

And I'm so pleased
to see you again, Vena.

Have you got the amulet?

- Where's the Borad? I demand to see him.
- Impossible.

No Borad, no amulet.

Come along, Doctor,
hand over the amulet.

Or I shall be obliged
to retrieve it by force.

Do you realise with whom you're dealing?

Your bravado is all very well,

but it won't do much
to help your assistant Peri.

I would hate to have to have her
put to death.

Good.

Now stop this madness, Tekker.

You cannot hope to defeat a Time Lord.

- Vena.
- Brunner.

Prepare the Timelash.

Where's Peri?
You promised her safe return.

Ah, yes.

Well, you shouldn't believe everything
that people tell you, Doctor.

You gave me your word,
you microcephalic apostate.

I demand to see the Borad immediately.

- Admit defeat, Doctor.
- Never.

(CHUCKLING)

The stories I've heard about you.

The great Doctor.
All knowing and all powerful.

You're about as powerful
as a burnt-out android.

Our ruler has finished with you
once and for all.

- We can't do this, Tekker.
- Shut up!

Or you'll be joining him.

You're as warped as your dictator friend.

Save your breath
for the Timelash, Doctor.

Most people depart

with a scream.

- The vortex is ready, Maylin.
- Dispatch the Doctor first.

Goodbye, Doctor.

Unpleasant journey.

(TEKKER LAUGHING SADISTICALLY)