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Well, 18 months, tops. The most he could have been here is 18 months.
As you chose yours. The man who makes people better.
And if I can concentrate all that
I'm sorry.
Stop this! Stop it now!
-so we can follow what Saxon's doing. -I meant about my family.
Before we start all that, I just want to say...
I don't care!
Tomorrow, we take our place in the universe.
That's when everything ends.
The oldest and most mighty race in the universe,
Everything Torchwood did and you're part of it?
I will accept mastery over you if that is God's will.
- Is it time? - Is it ready?
- Nice work by the way. -Oh, thanks.
We meet at last, Doctor.
Yes, quite, very funny, but I...
Did you see that Saxon thing on telly?
Oh, thank God, Leo, you've gotta listen to me. Where are you?
No, no, that wasn't funny.
I have been contacted.
but I thought, what about the wife? All I need is 20 minutes.
Target identified!
Professor Lazarus, remember him? And his genetic manipulation device!
And what is he to you?
The Master and his wife?
I looked into the Vortex, that's when it chose me.
with the arrival timed for 0800 hours exactly.
- We're trying to help her! -Dad, what's going?
That's because you didn't have me! Martha, grab hold.
And back again!
- I made my choice. -I'm sorry?
How sanctimonious is that?