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00:45:28
Peter Capaldi, Pearl Mackie, Jenna Coleman
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Is that a tribophysical waveform macro-kinetic extrapolator?
What are you captain of? The Innuendo Squad?
Must've been a great, big heist. It's stacked with power.
She's got a teleport! That's cheating. Now, we're never gonna get her!
Especially a magpie-mind like yours, Doctor.
- It's a surfboard. - A pan-dimensional surfboard, yeah.
Reduce the Earth to molten slag then sell it.
Jack, how we doing, big fella?
Because once in a while, on a whim, if the Wind's in the right direction...
If this power station went into meltdown, the entire planet would go...
I think we might have to make a detour to the ladies'.
The thing is, Cardiff's got this rift running through the middle of the city.
your funny little happy-go-lucky life leaves devastation in its wake.
- It's a cloaking device. - It's called a chameleon circuit.
and he says if I cause a fuss, I could lose my job,
While I ride this board over the crest of the inferno,
Oh! My little tummy is complaining.
Early 21st century slang. Is cheesy good or bad?
- He was decapitate. - It was a very icy patch.
Therefore, they would be captivate by the extrapolator.
As a final resort, the excess poison can be exhale through the lungs.
So, Cardiff Castle will be demolish,
Your family get killed, but you teleport out, just in the nick of time.
But this thing shroud you in a force-field.
The planet was actually called Woman Wept
She gets zap by 10,000 volts.
And then it roar, and we're running. My God, we are running.
There's a lot more of us, all scatter off-world. Take me to them.
But I landed in the 1960s, it disguise itself as a police box
You butcher my family and then ran for the stars, am I right?
I've disconnect it, but it's still feeding off the engine.
I beg of you, stop the project right now before it's too late.
That's how you slaughter millions.
- I swear! - You're lying through your teeth!
I was 15 light years away and I realise I'm like this...
The rift was heal back in 1869...
Nicely done. Thank you, all.
The Tardis is meant to disguise itself wherever it lands.
I've barely slept. I couldn't believe my own readings.
The acidity is perfectly gauged to strip away the skin.
Then we're stuck here, overnight.
Take me somewhere safe.
Obviously, Mr Cleaver, you're the expert.
Apparently, but a thousand times worse.
Apart from that.
You're absolutely right.
tell them to bring her up properly, she might be all right.
aren't exactly the happiest of bedfellows.
Leave the Mayor alone!
You run along. Perhaps we could do this another day.
Sometimes, you let one go.
I grew quite fond of my little human life.
Especially a magpie-mind like yours, Doctor.
And then just recently, Mr Cleaver, the government's nuclear adviser.
So, you were saying? These outlandish theories of yours.
Walk past it. Now, stop your nagging, let's go and explore.
They prepare a thin acetic acid, lower me into the cauldron...
A philanthropic gesture. I've learned the error of my ways.
Thank goodness we've got you, our esteemed leader.
Reduce the Earth to molten slag then sell it.
Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm cursed.
I mean, it sounds absurd, there must be so many safety regulations.
He almost made it sound deliberate.
It was unbelievable! Freaked me out. And by the time I got there,
harmless to the human race...
it was like this huge continent, like, all curved round.
Sore throat.
I grew quite fond of my little human life.
It's invisible, but it's like an earthquake fault between different dimensions.
It's superb!
I've had to sanction some radical redevelopments.
In the middle of a storm, right, waves and foam, just frozen,