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00:47:33
Peter Capaldi, Pearl Mackie, Jenna Coleman
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Or under the stricture of Condition Red, I am authorised to shoot you.
What's your job? Chief dramatist?
whizzing about and teleport, anti-gravity.
Would you like some refreshment?
aeon ago, before the human race had even learnt to walk.
And the field extends out there as a funnel,
No diversions, no distraction, no exceptions.
Some sort of cave. Cavern. It's massive.
The King of Despair, the Deathless Prince.
No diversion, no distractions, no exceptions.
Your kindness in this emergency is much appreciated.
Oxygen, nitro balance, gravity. It's ages since I wore one of these.
I am the sin and the temptation and the desire.
Not that that does them much good. They're basically a herd race, like cattle.
We are the legion of the Beast.
This lump of rock is suspended in perpetual geostationary orbit
It's all right. We've made it. Heading out of the capsule now.
Underneath. Someone's drilling.
I have been imprison for eternity.
Surface caved in. I deflect it onto Storage 5 through 8.
- What's that supposed to mean? - He bathe in the black sun.
Or under the strictures of Condition Red, I am authorise to shoot you.
Everyone, evacuate 11 to 13. We've got a breach.
He has woven himself in the fabric of your life
That's the black hole, officially designate K37 Gem 5.
This lump of rock is suspend in perpetual geostationary orbit
everything just gets pulled inside and crush.
Doctor, I don't know what it is. It's like they're possess.
By rights, the ship should've been torn apart.
- I've trap you here. - No, don't worry about me.
Surface cave in. I deflected it onto Storage 5 through 8.
- The cable's snap. - Get out!
who was trick into devouring the planet
But how about that, eh? We survive.
But I thought the Tardis translate everything, writing as well.
And the black hole is suppose to be a mighty demon
Glad we're indoors. Sounds like a storm out there.
Out of nowhere. I mean, real people. I mean...
But I need my ship! It's all I've got. Literally, the only thing.
Not that that does them much good. They're basically a herd race, like cattle.
we could always get back inside and go somewhere else.
Yeah, definitely real. My name's Rose, Rose Tyler,
We have whole solar systems being ripped apart above our heads,
disappearing forever.
No turning back? That's almost as bad as, "Nothing can possibly go wrong"
You will stand down and be confined. Immediately!
No turning back? That's almost as bad as, "Nothing can possibly go wrong"
It's the night shift, we're not allowed outside.
Do you actually get paid, though? Do they give you money?
we're kind of stuck.
we could always get back inside and go somewhere else.
I'll see you later.
I wonder what's wrong with her. She's sort of queasy.
Do you actually get paid, though? Do they give you money?
This lump of rock is suspended in perpetual geostationary orbit
Reporting as a volunteer for the expeditionary force.
Now, that... That... That is terrifying.
Than facing fearful odds
you'd need a power source with an inverted self-extrapolating reflex
She might be unconscious.
This lump of rock is suspended in perpetual geostationary orbit
deceased.
It collapses in on itself, in and in and in, until the matter's so dense and tight,
Stand by, everyone. Buckle down. We have incoming, and it's a big one.
Because it was there. Brilliant!
a distinct gravity funnel reaching out into clear space.
That's weird. It won't translate.
Well, odd.
But it's not, is it? It's tough.
Don't be stupid, that's impossible.
We should be okay.
The sight of it sends some people mad.