1. Sneed and Company offer
their sincerest condolences, sir,
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2. Grandmama had a good innings,
Mr Sneed.
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4. I can't believe she's gone.
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5. Not gone, Mr Redpath, sir.
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6. Merely sleeping.
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7. May I have a moment?
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8. Yes, of course.
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9. I shall be in the next, er, room
should you require anything.
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10. HE CHOKES
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11. Oh, no!
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12. No!
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13. Gwyneth!
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14. Get down here now!
We've got another one!
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15. GHOULISH MOANS
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16. Hold that one down!
I'm holding this one down!
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17. Well, hold them both down!
It's not gonna work.
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18. Oi! I promised you a time machine!
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19. Now you've seen the future,
let's have a look at the past...
How does 1860 sound?
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20. What happened in 1860?
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21. Let's find out!
Hold on... here we go!
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22. Gwyneth!
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23. Where are you, girl?
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24. Gwyneth!
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25. Where've you been? I was shouting.
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26. Been in the stable
breaking the ice for Samson.
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27. Well, get back in there
and harness him up!
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28. Whatever for, sir?
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29. The stiffs are getting lively again.
Mr Redpath's grandmother,
she's is up there on her feet,
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30. and out there somewhere, on the
streets, we've got to find her.
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31. Mr Sneed, for shame,
how many more times? It's ungodly!
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32. Don't look at me like it's MY fault.
Now come on, hurry up, she was 86,
she can't have got far!
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33. What about Mr Redpath?
Did you deal with him?
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36. That's awful, sir.
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37. I know it's not my place,
and please forgive me for
talking out of turn, sir,
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38. but this is getting beyond now.
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39. Something terrible is
happening in this house
and we've got to get help.
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40. And we will, as soon as
I've got that dead old woman
locked up and safe and sound.
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41. Now, stop prevaricating, girl.
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42. Get the hearse ready.
We're going bodysnatching.
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43. WHOOSH OF THE TARDIS
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45. Yeah, I think so. Nothing broken.
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46. Did we make it? Where are we?
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47. I did it! Give the man a medal.
Earth, Naples, December 24th, 1860.
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48. That's so weird. It's Christmas.
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49. All yours.
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50. But it's like...
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52. Christmas 1860 happens once,
just once, and then it's...
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53. gone, it's finished,
it'll never happen again.
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54. Except for you.
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days that are dead and gone.
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56. A hundred thousand sunsets ago.
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57. No wonder you never stay still.
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58. Not a bad life.
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59. Better with two.
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60. Come on then! Oi, oi, oi!
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61. Where d'you think you're going?
1860.
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62. Dressed like that,
you'll start a riot, Barbarella.
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63. There's a wardrobe through there,
1st left, 2nd right,
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64. under the stairs, past the bins,
on your left. Hurry up!
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65. Not a sign.
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66. Where is she?
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67. She's vanished into the ether, sir.
Where can she be?
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68. You tell me, girl. What do you mean?
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69. Gwyneth, you know full well.
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70. No, sir, I can't. Use the sight.
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71. It's not right, sir. Find the
old lady or you're dismissed.
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72. Now.
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73. Look inside, girl.
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74. Look deep.
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75. Where is she?
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76. She's lost, sir.
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So many strange things in her head.
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80. She was excited.
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81. About tonight.
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82. Before she passed on,
she was going to see him.
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83. Who's him? The great man.
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84. All the way from London,
the great, great man.
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85. Mr Dickens? Mr Dickens?
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86. Excuse me, sir,
Mr Dickens, this is your call.
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87. Are you quite well, sir?
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88. Splendid. Splendid. Sorry!
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89. Time you were on, sir.
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90. Absolutely.
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91. I was just brooding...
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92. Christmas Eve.
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93. Not the best of times to be alone.
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94. Did no-one travel with you, sir?
No lady wife waiting out front?
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95. I'm afraid not.
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96. You can have mine if you want.
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97. Oh, I wouldn't dare.
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98. I've, I've been rather...
let's say, clumsy,
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100. Thank God I'm
too old to cause any more trouble.
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101. You speak as if it's all over, sir.
Oh, it's never over!
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102. On and on I go.
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103. The same old show.
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104. I'm like a ghost, condemned to repeat
myself through all eternity.
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105. It's never too late, sir, you could
always think up some new turns.
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106. No, I can't.
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107. Even MY imagination grows stale.
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108. I'm an old man, perhaps I've thought
everything I will ever think.
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109. Still. The lure of the limelight's
as potent as a pipe, eh?
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110. On with the motley.
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111. Blimey. Don't laugh.
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113. Considering.
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114. Considering what?
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Aren't you gonna change?
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117. I've changed my jumper! Come on.
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118. You stay there,
you've done this before.
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119. This is mine.
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120. Ready for this?
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121. Here we go.
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122. History.
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123. She's in there, sir,
I'm certain of it.
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124. Right.
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125. I got the flight a bit wrong.
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126. I don't care.
It's not 1860, it's 1869.
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127. I don't care. And it's not Naples.
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128. I don't care. It's Cardiff.
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129. Right.
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130. Now, it is a fact
that there was nothing particular
at all about the knocker
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131. on the door of this house but,
let any man explain to me,
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132. if he can, how it happened
that Scrooge, having his key
in the lock of the door,
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133. saw in the knocker,
without its undergoing
any intermediate process of change,
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134. not a knocker, but Marley's face!
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135. MURMURS OF SURPRISE
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136. Marley's face!
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137. It looked at Scrooge
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138. as Marley used to look.
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139. It looked like...
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140. .. Oh, my Lord...
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141. it looked... like that!
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142. What phantasmagoria is this?
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143. That's more like it.
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144. Stay in your seats, I, I beg you!
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145. It is a lantern show, trickery!
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146. There she is, sir!
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147. I can see that!
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148. Whole bloomin' world can see that!
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149. POLICE WHISTLES
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150. Fantastic!
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151. Did you see where it came from?
Ah! The wag reveals himself, does he?
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152. I trust you're satisfied, sir!
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153. Oi! Leave her alone.
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154. Doctor! I'll get them. Be careful!
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155. Did it say anything? Can it speak?
I'm the Doctor, by the way.
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156. Doctor? You look more like a navvy.
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157. What's wrong with this jumper?
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158. What are you doing?
A tragedy, miss.
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159. Don't worry yourself,
me and the master'll deal with it.
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160. Fact is, this poor lady's been
taken with a brain-fever and we
have to get her to the infirmary.
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161. She's cold. She's dead.
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162. Oh, my God, what did you do to her?
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163. What did you do that for?
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164. She's seen too much!
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165. Get her in the hearse! Legs!
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166. Gas.
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167. It's made of gas.
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168. Rose! You're not escaping me, sir!
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169. What do you know about
that hob-goblin?
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170. Projection on glass, I suppose.
Who put you up to it?
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171. Yeah, mate, not now, thanks.
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172. Oi! You! Follow that hearse!
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173. Can't do that, sir. Why not?
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174. I'll give you a very good reason
why not. Because this is my coach.
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175. Well, get in, then!
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176. Move!
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177. You're losing them!
Everything in order, Mr Dickens?
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178. No, it is not! What did he say?
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179. I am not without a sense of humour...
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180. Dickens? Yes. Charles Dickens?
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181. Yes! THE Charles Dickens?
Should I remove the gentleman, sir?
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182. You're brilliant, you are!
Completely, 100% brilliant!
I've read 'em all!
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183. Great Expectations, Oliver Twist
and what's the one with the ghost?
Christmas Carol?
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184. No, the one with the trains.
The Signalman - terrifying!
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185. The best short story ever written!
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186. You're a genius. Do
you want me to get rid of him, sir?
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187. Er, no, I think he can stay.
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188. Honestly, Charles... er, can I call
you Charles? I'm such a big fan.
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189. Eh, you're a what? A big what?
Fan. Number one fan, that's me!
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190. How exactly are you a "fan"?
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191. In what way do you resemble
a means of keeping oneself cool?
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192. No, it means fanatic. Mind you, that
American bit in Martin Chuzzlewit,
what's that about?
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193. Was that just padding or what?
It's rubbish.
I thought you were my fan?
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194. Oh, well,
if you can't take criticism...
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195. Do the death of Little Nell.
It cracks me up. No! Sorry!
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196. Forget about that. Come on! Faster!
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197. Who exactly is in that hearse?
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198. My friend. She's only 19
and it's my fault. She's in
my care, now she's in danger.
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199. Why are we wasting my time
talking about dry old books?
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200. This is much more important. Driver!
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201. Be swift! The chase is on! Yes, sir!
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202. Attaboy, Charlie.
Nobody calls me Charlie.
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203. The ladies do. How do you know that?
I told you! I'm your number one...
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204. Number one fan.
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205. The poor girl's still alive, sir,
what are we going to do with her?
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206. I don't know!
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207. I didn't plan any of this, did I?
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208. Is it my fault
if the dead won't stay dead?
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209. Then whose fault is it, sir?
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210. Why is this happening to us?
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211. I did the Bishop a favour once.
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212. Made his nephew look like a cherub
even though he'd been
a fortnight in the weir.
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213. Hey, perhaps he'll do us
an exorcism on the cheap!
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214. Say I'm not in.
Tell 'em we're closed.
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215. Just, just, get rid of 'em.
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216. I'm sorry sir, we're closed.
Nonsense, since when did
an undertaker keep office hours?
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217. The dead don't die on schedule,
I demand to see your master.
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218. He's not in, sir.
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219. Don't lie to me, child,
summon the master!
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220. I'm awfully sorry, Mr Dickens,
but the master is indisposed.
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221. Having trouble with your gas?
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222. What the Shakespeare is going on?
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223. Are you all right?
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224. You're kidding me, yeah?
You're just kidding.
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225. You are kidding me, aren't you?
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226. OK, not kidding.
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227. You're not allowed inside, sir.
There's something inside the walls.
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228. The gas pipes.
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229. Something's living inside the gas.
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230. Let me out! Open the door!
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231. That's her! Please, let me out!
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232. How dare you, sir! This is my house.
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233. I told you...
Let me out, somebody open the door!
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234. Open the door!
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236. It's a prank. Must be.
We're under some mesmeric influence.
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237. No, the dead are walking.
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238. Hi. Hi. Who's your friend?
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240. OK. My name's the Doctor.
Who are you, then? What do you want?
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241. Failing! Open the rift. We're dying.
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243. Cannot sustain. Help us.
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244. First you drug me,
then you kidnap me, and don't think
I didn't feel your hands
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I won't be spoken to like this.
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246. Then you sent me
in a room full of zombies!
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247. And if that ain't enough,
you swan off and leave me to die!
So come on! Talk!
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250. Haunted.
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251. But I never had much bother,
until about three months back.
And then the stiffs...
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252. The, erm...
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255. You witnessed it!
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256. Can't keep the beggars down, sir.
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257. They walk.
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258. And it's the queerest thing,
but they hang onto scraps...
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259. Two sugars, sir,
just how you like it.
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260. One old fella, used to be a sexton,
almost walked into his own
memorial service.
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261. Just like the old lady,
going to your performance, sir,
just as she'd planned.
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262. Morbid fancy.
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263. Oh, Charles, you were there.
I saw nothing but an illusion.
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264. If you're going to deny it,
don't waste my time, just shut up.
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265. What about the gas? That's new, sir.
I never seen anything like that.
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266. Means it's getting stronger.
The rift's getting wider,
and something's sneaking through.
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267. What's the rift?
A weak point in time and space.
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268. A connection between
this place and another.
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269. That's the cause of ghost stories,
most of the time.
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270. That's how I got the house so cheap,
stories going back generations.
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Queer songs in the air.
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274. Mind you, truth be told,
it's been good for business,
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275. just what people expect from
a gloomy old trade like mine.
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276. Impossible!
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277. Checking for strings?
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278. Wires... perhaps.
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279. There must be some
mechanism behind this fraud.
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281. All right, I shouldn't have
told you to shut up. I'm sorry.
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282. But you've got one of the best minds
in the world and you saw those gas
creatures. I cannot accept that.
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283. And what does the human body do,
when it decomposes? It breaks down.
Produces gas.
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284. Perfect home for these gas-things,
they can slip inside,
use it as a vehicle.
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285. Just like your driver and his coach.
Stop it!
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286. Can it be that I have the world
entirely wrong?
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287. Not wrong. There's just more
to learn.
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railed against the fantasists!
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289. Oh, I loved an illusion -
revelled in them, but that's
exactly what they were, illusions.
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291. I dedicated myself to that -
injustices,
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that the real world
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and jack o'lanterns.
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297. have I wasted my brief span here,
Doctor?
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298. Has it all been for nothing?
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299. Please, miss, you shouldn't
be helping, it's not right.
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300. Don't be daft, I bet
Sneed works you to death.
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302. Eight pound a year, miss.
How much? I know!
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or what?
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305. Of course I did,
what do you think I am, an urchin?
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nice and proper.
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310. I hated every second. Me, too!
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312. but one week I didn't go and I ran
down the Heath, all on my own.
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313. I did plenty of that,
I used to go round
the shops with my mate, Shareen.
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much about that, miss.
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times haven't changed that much.
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I don't think so, miss.
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your eye on someone.
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he comes by every Tuesday.
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324. Good smile, nice bum.
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tea or something, that's a start.
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it's the strangest thing, miss.
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and the breeding. But you talk
like some sort of wild thing.
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331. You need a bit more
in your life than Mr Sneed.
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332. Oh, now, that's not fair.
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me in, cos I lost my mam and
dad to the 'flu when I was 12.
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be with them again, one day.
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waiting for you too, miss.
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him lately. More than ever.
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but never like that,
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No, no, they're metal as well.
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362. People are flying.
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It's all right. I can't help it.
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my mam said I had the sight.
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But it's getting stronger.
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You're part of it.
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I've tried to make sense of it, sir.
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377. Consulted with...
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378. spiritualists, table-rappers,
all sorts. Well, that should help.
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379. You can show us what to do.
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380. What to do where, sir?
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381. We're going to have a seance.
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382. This is how Madame Mortlock summons
those from the land of mists,
down in Butetown.
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383. Come. We must all join hands.
I can't take part in this.
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mummery I strive to unmask.
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386. Seances!
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387. Nothing but luminous tambourines
and a squeeze-box concealed between
the knees. This girl knows nothing!
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389. I love a happy medium.
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that we may relieve your burden.
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this is sheer folly. Look at her.
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It can't get through the rift.
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you're controlling it.
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I can't.
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407. Yes, you can. Just believe it.
I have faith in you, Gwyneth.
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408. Make the link.
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409. Yes!
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410. Great God!
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411. Spirits from the other side!
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412. The other side of the universe.
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413. Pity us!
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414. Pity the Gelth!
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415. There is so little time. Help us!
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416. What do you want us to do? The rift.
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417. Take the girl to the rift.
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418. Make the bridge. What for?
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419. We are so very few.
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420. The last of our kind.
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421. We face extinction!
Why, what happened?
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422. Once we had
a physical form, like you.
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423. But then the War came.
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424. - War? What war?
- The Time War.
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425. The whole universe convulsed.
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426. The Time War raged,
invisible to smaller species
but devastating to higher forms.
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427. Our bodies wasted away.
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428. We're trapped in this gaseous state.
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429. So that's why you need the corpses.
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430. We want to stand tall.
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431. To feel the sunlight.
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432. To live again.
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433. We need a physical form
and your dead are abandoned.
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434. They go to waste. Give them to us.
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435. But we can't. Why not?
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436. It's not... I mean,
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437. it's not... Not decent? Not polite?
It could save their lives.
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438. Open the rift.
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439. Let the Gelth through.
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440. We're dying. Help us.
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441. Pity the Gelth!
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442. Gwyneth!
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443. All true.
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444. It's all true.
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445. It's all right. You just sleep.
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446. But my angels, miss!
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447. They came, didn't they?
They need me.
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448. Yes, Gwyneth.
You're their only chance of survival
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449. I told you, leave her alone.
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450. She's exhausted
and she's not fighting your battles.
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451. Now, drink this.
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452. But what did you say, Doctor?
Explain it again.
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453. What are they? Aliens.
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454. Like, foreigners, you mean?
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455. Pretty foreign, yeah. From up there.
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456. Brecon? Close. And they've been
trying to get through from Brecon
to Cardiff but the road's blocked.
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457. Only a few can get through. Even
then, they're weak. They can only
test-drive the bodies for so long.
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458. Then they have to revert to
gas and hide in the pipes.
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459. Which is why they need the girl?
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460. They're not having her.
But she can help.
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461. Living on the rift she's become
part of it. She can open it up,
make a bridge and let them through.
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462. Incredible. Ghosts that are not
ghosts but beings from another world.
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463. Who can only exist
in our realm by inhabiting cadavers.
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464. Good system. It might work.
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465. You can't let them run
around inside of dead people!
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466. Why not? It's like recycling.
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467. Seriously though, you can't.
Seriously though, I can.
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468. But it's just wrong.
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469. Those bodies were living people. We
should respect them, even in death.
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470. Do you carry a donor card?
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471. It's different, that's...
It is different, yeah.
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472. It's a different morality.
Get used to it. Or go home.
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473. You heard what they said,
time's short.
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474. I can't worry about a few corpses
when the last
of the Gelth could be dying.
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475. I don't care, they're not using her.
Don't I get a say, miss?
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476. Well, yes... no.
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477. You don't understand what's going
on. You would say that, miss, cos
that's very clear inside your head.
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478. That you think I'm stupid.
That's not fair. It's true though.
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479. Things might be very different
where you're from, but here and now,
I know my own mind.
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480. And the angels need me.
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481. Doctor? What do I have to do?
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482. You don't HAVE to do anything.
They've been singing to me
since I was a child.
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483. Sent by my mam on holy mission,
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484. so tell me.
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485. We need to find the rift.
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486. This house is on a weak-spot,
so there must be a spot
that's weaker than any other.
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487. Mr Sneed, what's the weakest
part of this house?
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488. The place where
most of the ghosts have been seen?
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489. That would be the morgue.
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490. No chance you were going
to say gazebo, is there?
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491. Huh!
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492. Talk about bleak house.
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493. The thing is, Doctor,
the Gelth don't succeed,
cos I know they don't.
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494. I know for a fact that corpses
weren't walking round in 1869.
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495. Time's in flux, changing every
second. Your cosy little
world could be rewritten like that.
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496. Nothing is safe. Remember that.
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497. Nothing. Doctor,
I think the room is getting colder.
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498. Here they come. You've come to help!
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499. Praise the Doctor! Praise him.
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500. Promise you won't hurt her.
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501. Hurry! Please! So little time.
Pity the Gelth!
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502. I'll take you somewhere else
after the transfer.
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503. Somewhere you can build
proper bodies.
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504. This isn't a permanent solution,
all right?
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505. My angels! I can help them live.
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506. OK, where's the weak point?
Here, beneath the arch!
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507. Beneath the arch.
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508. You don't have to do this.
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509. My angels. Establish the bridge!
Reach out to the void.
Let us through!
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510. Yes!
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511. I can see you.
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512. I can see you! Come!
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513. Bridgehead establishing. Come to me.
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514. Come to this world. Poor lost souls.
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515. It has begun! The bridge is made.
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516. She has given herself
to the Gelth!
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517. Rather a lot of them, eh?
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518. The bridge is open. We descend.
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519. The Gelth will
come through in force.
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520. You said
that you were few in number!
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521. A few billion!
And all of us in need of corpses!
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522. Now, Gwyneth,
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523. stop this.
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524. Listen to your master!
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525. This has gone far enough,
stop dabbling, child, and leave
these things alone, I beg of you.
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526. Mr Sneed, get back! Don't go near.
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527. I think it's going
a little bit wrong.
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528. I have joined the legions
of the Gelth.
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529. - Come, march with us.
- Oh, Glory!
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530. We need bodies. All of you, dead.
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531. The human race, dead.
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532. Gwyneth, stop them!
Send them back, now!
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533. Three more bodies! Convert them!
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534. Make them vessels for the Gelth!
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535. Doctor, I can't! I'm sorry.
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536. This new world of yours,
it's too much for me.
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537. I'm so...
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538. Give yourself to glory.
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539. Sacrifice your lives to the Gelth.
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540. I trusted you. I pitied you!
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541. We don't want your pity! We want
this world and all its flesh.
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542. Not while I'm alive.
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543. Then live no more.
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544. But I can't die. Tell me I can't.
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545. I haven't even been born yet,
it's impossible for me to die.
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546. Isn't it?
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547. I'm sorry.
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548. Failing! Atmosphere hostile!
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549. Gas!
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550. The gas!
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551. But it's 1869, how can I die now?
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552. Time isn't a straight line,
it can twist into any shape.
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553. You can be born in the 20th century
and die in the 19th.
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554. And it's all my fault.
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555. I brought you here.
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556. It's not your fault.
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557. I wanted to come. What about me?
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558. I saw the fall of Troy.
World War Five.
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559. I pushed boxes
at the Boston Tea Party.
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560. Now I'm gonna die in a dungeon,
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561. in Cardiff!
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562. And it's not just dying.
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563. We're gonna become one of them.
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564. We'll go down fighting, yeah?
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565. Yeah. Together? Yeah.
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566. I'm so glad I met you.
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567. Me, too.
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568. Doctor! Doctor!
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569. Turn off the flame, turn up the gas.
Now fill the room! All of it, now.
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570. What are you doing? Turn it all on!
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571. Flood the place!
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572. Brilliant, gas!
What, so we choke to death instead?
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573. Am I correct, Doctor?
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574. These creatures are gaseous.
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575. Fill the room with gas. It'll draw
them out of the host, suck them into
the air, like poison from a wound.
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576. I hope...
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577. Oh, lord!
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578. I hope that this theory
will be validated... soon.
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579. If not immediately.
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580. Plenty more.
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581. It's working!
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582. Gwyneth, send them back.
They lied, they're not angels!
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583. Liars? Look at them!
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584. If your mother and father could look
down and see this,
they'd tell you the same.
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585. They'd give you the strength.
Now send them back!
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586. Can't breathe. Charles, get her out.
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587. I'm not leaving her.
They're too strong.
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588. Remember that world you saw?
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589. Rose's world? All those people.
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590. None of it will exist unless you
send them back through the rift!
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591. I can't send them back.
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592. But I can hold them.
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593. Hold them in this place.
Hold them here.
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594. Get out.
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595. You can't! Leave this place.
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596. Rose, get out, go now.
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597. I won't leave her while
she's still in danger. Now go!
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598. Come on. Leave that to me.
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599. I'm sorry.
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600. Thank you.
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601. She didn't make it.
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602. I'm sorry. She closed the rift.
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603. At such a cost.
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604. The poor child.
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605. I did try, Rose,
but Gwyneth was already dead.
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606. She had been for at least
five minutes. What do you mean?
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607. I think she was dead from
the minute she stood in that arch.
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608. But she can't have, she spoke to us,
she helped us, she saved us.
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609. How could she have done that?
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610. There are more things
in Heaven and Earth than
are dreamt of in your philosophy.
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611. Even for you, Doctor.
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612. She saved the world.
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613. A servant girl.
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614. And no-one will ever know.
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615. Right then, Charlie boy,
I've just got to go into my, erm...
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616. shed.
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617. Won't be long.
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618. What are you going to do now?
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619. I shall take the mail-coach back to
London, quite literally post-haste.
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620. This is no time for me
to be on my own.
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621. I shall spend Christmas with my
family and make amends to them.
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622. After all I've learnt tonight,
there can be nothing more vital.
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623. You've cheered up. Exceedingly!
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624. This morning, I thought I knew
everything in the world.
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625. Now I know I've just started.
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626. All these huge
and wonderful notions, Doctor!
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627. I am inspired,
I must write about them!
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628. Do you think that's wise?
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629. I shall be subtle, at first.
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630. The Mystery Of Edwin Drood
still lacks an ending.
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631. Perhaps the killer
was not the boy's uncle.
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632. Perhaps he was not of this earth!
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633. The Mystery Of Edwin Drood
And The Blue Elementals!
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634. I can spread the word,
tell the truth!
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635. Good luck with it.
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636. Nice to meet you, fantastic.
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637. Bye, then. And thanks.
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638. Oh, my dear!
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639. How modern.
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640. Thank you. But I don't understand,
in what way is this goodbye?
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641. Where are you going?
You'll see. In the shed.
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642. Upon my soul, Doctor, it's one
riddle after another with you.
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643. But after all these revelations,
there's one mystery
you still haven't explained.
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644. Answer me this.
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645. Who are you?
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646. Just a friend. Passing through.
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647. But you have such knowledge
of future times.
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648. I don't wish to impose on you
but I must ask you,
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649. my books... Doctor.
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650. Do they last? Oh, yes. For how long?
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651. Forever.
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652. Right.
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653. Shed. Come on, Rose.
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654. What? In the box?
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655. Both of you?
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656. Down, boy.
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657. See ya.
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658. Doesn't that change history,
if he writes about blue ghosts?
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659. In a week's time, it's 1870.
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660. And that's the year he dies. Sorry.
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661. He'll never get to tell his story.
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662. Oh, no. He was so nice.
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663. But in your time, he was already
dead. We've brought him back to life
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664. and he's more alive now than
he's ever been. Old Charlie Boy.
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665. Let's give him one last surprise.
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666. WHOOSH OF TARDIS DISAPPEARING
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667. HE CHUCKLES TO HIMSELF
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668. Merry Christmas, sir.
Merry Christmas to you!
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669. God bless us.
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670. Every one.
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671. Big Ben destroyed as a UFO
crash lands in Central London.
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672. What is it then? Are they
invading? Funny way to invade,
putting the world on red alert.
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673. My God, I'll put this country
under marshal law if I have to.
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674. Defence part Delta!
Come on, move, move!
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675. Clear!
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