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I hate yogurt. It’s just stuff with bits in. Sor­ry, che­cking all the water in this area; there’s an escaped fish. Saving the world with meals on wheels. Stop tal­king, brain thin­king. Hush. Anni­hi­l­ate? No. No vio­lence. I won’t stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you under­stand me?! I’m the Doc­tor, the Onco­m­ing Storm — and you basi­cal­ly meant beat them in a foot­ball match, did­n’t you? The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don’t always sof­ten the bad things; but vice-ver­sa the bad things don’t necessa­ri­ly spoil the good things and make them unimportant.

I’m the Doc­tor, I’m worse than everyone’s aunt. *cat­ches hims­elf* And that is not how I’m intro­du­cing mys­elf. Heh-haa! Super sque­aky bum time! Sor­ry, che­cking all the water in this area; there’s an escaped fish. I’m the Doc­tor, I’m worse than everyone’s aunt. *cat­ches hims­elf* And that is not how I’m intro­du­cing mys­elf. Sor­ry, che­cking all the water in this area; there’s an escaped fish.

I am the last of my spe­ci­es, and I know how that weighs on the heart so don’t lie to me! Stop tal­king, brain thin­king. Hush. You know when grown-ups tell you ‘everything’s going to be fine’ and you think they’­re pro­bab­ly lying to make you feel better?

Aw, you’­re all Mr. Grum­py Face today. All I’ve got to do is pass as an ordi­na­ry human being. Simp­le. What could pos­si­b­ly go wrong? Aw, you’­re all Mr. Grum­py Face today.

It’s a fez. I wear a fez now. Fezes are cool. Anni­hi­l­ate? No. No vio­lence. I won’t stand for it. Not now, not ever, do you under­stand me?! I’m the Doc­tor, the Onco­m­ing Storm — and you basi­cal­ly meant beat them in a foot­ball match, did­n’t you? I’m nobody’s taxi ser­vice; I’m not gon­na be the­re to catch you every time you feel like jum­ping out of a space­ship. Did I men­ti­on we have comfy chairs? All I’ve got to do is pass as an ordi­na­ry human being. Simp­le. What could pos­si­b­ly go wrong?

You know when grown-ups tell you ‘everything’s going to be fine’ and you think they’­re pro­bab­ly lying to make you feel bet­ter? It’s a fez. I wear a fez now. Fezes are cool. You’­ve swal­lo­wed a pla­net! It’s a fez. I wear a fez now. Fezes are cool.

I’m the Doc­tor. Well, they call me the Doc­tor. I don’t know why. I call me the Doc­tor too. I still don’t know why. I am the last of my spe­ci­es, and I know how that weighs on the heart so don’t lie to me! Heh-haa! Super sque­aky bum time! The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don’t always sof­ten the bad things; but vice-ver­sa the bad things don’t necessa­ri­ly spoil the good things and make them unim­portant. I am the Doc­tor, and you are the Daleks! Did I men­ti­on we have comfy chairs?

You know how I some­ti­mes have real­ly bril­li­ant ide­as? I’m the Doc­tor. Well, they call me the Doc­tor. I don’t know why. I call me the Doc­tor too. I still don’t know why. I’m the Doc­tor. Well, they call me the Doc­tor. I don’t know why. I call me the Doc­tor too. I still don’t know why. Father Christ­mas. San­ta Claus. Or as I’ve always known him: Jeff. Father Christ­mas. San­ta Claus. Or as I’ve always known him: Jeff.

Stop tal­king, brain thin­king. Hush. Heh-haa! Super sque­aky bum time! Father Christ­mas. San­ta Claus. Or as I’ve always known him: Jeff.

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