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...I shalljoin my warriors and make the final ascension
I'll take it.
What thing? Who said?
Come in!
The perfect army, right?
Oh, sorry, were you close?
Doosh, doosh, doosh!
Not telling you. (LAUGHS)
Fine. You really want me to show you I'm serious?
And when that work is done...
Listen, don't tell me what I can't do.
It's a bit of a mad one - quite dangerous
(ON COMMS) Leader, we are on optimal proximity
with her new child.
Ooh, you look rough.
But time you saw the truth for yourself.
Thanks, Doctor. Still here.
- We have to go and get her. - No,
Humanity shall be eradicated.
- No humans on Gallifrey. - If it helps,
Well... Oh!
Calling all Cybes.
DOCTOR: Where's the Master? He should be here.
now I have to finish it.
Why did you do this?
Show surveillance.
She's talking.
Plotting how to get away. I can see it in your eyes.
the genetic ability to regenerate.
Explain.
Three human life forms detected.
and has set all the others going.
Send three execution units to the surface.
Though, obviously, we didn't send it back far enough.
No, shut up, I need to concentrate.
The child regenerated.
She dedicated her life to studying her child.
No!
Sentence - whole of life imprisonment,
The Master's seen to everything.
Hello, Cybercarrier!
S-Sorry. I haven't offended you, have I?
It means I'm not who I thought I was.
What are they?
Now...
(BREATH QUICKENS)
...in my head.
No, you don't. You never have.
All this history, all these lies,
A gateway, a direct route
Who fancies going first?
And then I found everything.
Don't touch. Still working.
I think you are.
Come on! Bescot!
It makes me more.
This is going to be even more dangerous from here.
She got us home.
We're sorry you won't remember it.
For the Time Lords.
She took risks to explore the worlds and galaxies
Too many thoughts.
The timeless child became the base genetic code
You can settle in the 21st century.
Yeah, we are.
Every organic cellular life form on this planet...
A timer on an explosive to activate the Particle
All of us.
Gallifrey is yours.
Yeah.
For the end of the universe itself!
Torture room in the cellar, naturally.