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You're very welcome to them.

Your name's not Peggy, is it?

And you're deliberately ignoring me.

And so much less... everything else.

But I think this may prove too much, even for you.

(BANGING, RATTLING CONTINUES)

You're saying that because she had a premonition, a vision,

Forty-seven years of pain, Gerald.

Everybody get out of the transportation field.

She's been in our care since her parents died.

What do you think gives you the right to speak to me like that, Jean?

Claire, keep your eyes on the sketch Angel!

Ah! Bit rudimentary, but it'll do.

No... Um, brother?

Walk backwards.

Don't come any closer.

Eustacius Jericho.

Whatever happens leaves no trace.

Present and unseen.

Doctor, it's been communicating with them. I can sense it.

And, you know me, I've never been a fan of the old abductions.

Are you prioritising those?

MOURI LEADER: Time is playing games with you all.

Lickety split, Jericho.

And yet, the machine would suggest you believe neither statement.

We're going to get you back, Peggy.

Nobody survives it twice.

Hiding in academia for fear of the real world.

We are everywhere.

My last deployment...

DOCTOR: Of course there are. Why wouldn't there be?

87, 88, 89, 90...

An Angel attacked you. But why? What did it want with you?

Problematic when you need a control reference.

I was one of the first British soldiers into Belsen at the end of the war.

Dunno. I mean at least there's houses. Could've been the dinosaurs.

Uh, I was more hoping for hello.

It's a bit of a walk from here, but...

What do you mean?

But it was there today. And then all the people disappeared.

She'll save us, she always does.

Where who comes?

You can come next time.

(BOTH CLAIRE AND DOCTOR GASP)

corrupting what she sees, corrupting who she thinks she is.

- (CLAIRE GROANS) - Ah!

What does quantum extraction mean?

What are you waiting for?

So, any information on what she's like, or that might make her feel safe,

and we're going to need to know where they are.

- (GASPS) - Everything all right, Doctor?

- Gerald, come on. - All right, Jean.

And I don't know why...

(BANGING ON DOOR)

Yeah. Nothing to worry about.

My Angel is saying no.

But since the flux,

Welcome to Puzano.

- No, not yet. - They're here.

And the third only problem is,

You're deliberately scaring people.

Ooh, uh, coordinates.