I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Aw, I wanted to be ginger! I’ve never been ginger! And you, Rose Tyler! Fat lot of good you were! You gave up on me! Ooh, that’s rude. Is that the sort of man I am now? Am I rude? Rude and not ginger. Please, when Torchwood comes to write my complete history, don’t tell people I travelled through time and space with her mother! You can spend the rest of your life with me, but I can’t spend the rest of mine with you. I have to live on. Alone. That’s the curse of the Time Lords.
Goodbye…my Sarah Jane! Don’t you think she looks tired? Please, when Torchwood comes to write my complete history, don’t tell people I travelled through time and space with her mother! I’m the Doctor, I can save the world with a kettle and some string! And look! I’m wearing a vegetable! It is! It’s the city of New New York! Strictly speaking, it’s the fifteenth New York since the original, so that makes it New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New-New New York. Oh, yes. Harmless is just the word: that’s why I like it! Doesn’t kill, doesn’t wound, doesn’t maim. But I’ll tell you what it does do: it is very good at opening doors!