President of the Time Lords: What news of the Doctor?
Time Lord: Disappeared, my Lord President.
Time Lord: But he still possesses the Moment. And we know he'll use it. To destroy Daleks and Time Lords alike.
Time Lord: The Visionary confirms it.
The Visionary: Ending. Burning. Falling. All of it falling. The black. And pitch. And screaming fire. Soul burning.
Time Lord: All of her prophecies say the same. That this is the last day of the Time War. That Gallifrey falls and that we die. Today.
The Visionary: Ending ending ending ending.
The Partisan: Perhaps it's time. This is only the furthest edge of the Time War. But at its heart millions die every second. Lost in bloodlust and insanity. With Time itself resurrecting them to find new ways of dying. Over and over again. A travesty of life. Isn't it better to end it at last.
Lord President: Thank you for your opinion. I will not die! Do you hear me? A billion years of Time Lord history riding on our backs. I will not let this perish. I Will. Not.
Time Lord: There is... there is one part of the prophecy, my Lord. Forgive me. I'm sorry. It's rather difficult to decipher, but it talks of two survivors. Beyond the Final Day. Two children of Gallifrey.
President of the Time Lords: Does it name them?
Time Lord: It foresees them locked in their final confrontation. The Enmity of Ages which would suggest—
President of the Time Lords: The Doctor! And The Master.
Time Lord: One word keeps being repeated, my Lord. One constant word. Earth.
The Visionary: Earth earth earth earth
Time Lord: Planet Earth. Indigenous species: the human race.
President of the Time Lords: Hm. Maybe that's where the answer lies. Our salvation. On Earth.

The Master: Enough soldiers and weapons to turn this planet into a warship. Nothing to say, Doctor? Hm? What's that? Pardon? Sorry.
Wilfred: You let him go, you swine.
The Master: Your dad's still kicking up a fuss.
Wilfred: Yeah? Well I'd be proud if I was.
The Master: Hush now. Listen to your Master. Wilf's phone starts ringing. That's a mobile.
Wilfred: Yeah it's mine. Let me turn it off—
The Master: No no no. I don't think you understand. Everybody on this planet is me. And I'm not phoning you so who the hell is that?
Wilfred: It's nobody. It's nothing, I'm telling you. It's probably one of them ringback calls.
The Master: Hm. finds the pistol Look at this. Good man! Donna. Who's Donna?
Wilfred: She's no one. Just leave it!

Donna: Gramps, don't hang up. You've gotta help me. I ran out. Everyone was changing.
The Master: Who is she? Why didn't she change?
Wilfred: Well it was this thing the Doctor did. He did it to her—the Meta Crisis.
The Master: Ugh. He loves playing with Earth Girls. Find her! Trace the call.

Donna: I can see those things again. Those creatures. Why can I see a giant wasp?!
Wilfred: Don't think about that Donna my love. Don't!
Donna: It hurts! My head. It keeps getting hotter. And hotter and hotter and hotter...

The Doctor: That's better. Hello! But really. D'you think I'd leave my best friend without a defense mechanism?

The Doctor: A mind like that, we could travel the stars. It would be my honor. 'Cause you don't need to own the universe. Just see it. To have the privilege of seeing the whole of time and space. That's ownership enough.
The Master: Would it stop then? The noise in my head?
The Doctor: I can help.
The Master: Don't know what I'd be without that noise.
The Doctor: Wonder what I'd be without you.
The Master: Yeah.

The Master: It began on Gallifrey. As children. Not that you'd call it childhood. More a life of duty. Eight years old. I was taken for initiation. To stare into the untempered schism.
Wilfred: What does that mean?
The Doctor: It's a gap in the fabric of reality. You can see into the time vortex itself. And it hurts.
The Master: Took me there. In the dark. I looked into time, old man. And I heard it. Calling to me. Drums. The never-ending drums.

The Doctor: The gate wasn't enough. You're still dying.
The Master: This body was born out of death. All it can do is die. What did you say to me? Back in the wasteland. You said "The End of Time".
The Doctor: I said something is returning. I was shown a prophecy. That's why I need your help.
The Master: What if I'm part of it? Don't you see? The drum beat is calling from so far away. From the end of time itself. And now it's been amplified six billion times. Triangulate all those signals, I could find its source! Look Doctor! That's what your prophecy was! Me!

The Master: Where's the TARDIS?
The Doctor: Just stop. Just think.
The Master: Kill him! I need that technology, Doctor. Tell me where it is or the old man is dead.
Wilfred: Don't tell him!
The Master: I'll kill him right now!
The Doctor: Actually the most impressive thing about you is that after all this time you're still bone dead stupid.
The Master: Take aim.
The Doctor: Six billion pairs of eyes and you still can't see the obvious, can you?
The Master: I what?
The Doctor: That guard is one inch too tall.

Rossiter: Oh my god I hit him! I've never hit anyone in my life.
The Doctor: Well come on! We need to get out of here.
Wilfred: God bless the cactuses.
The Doctor: That's cacti.
Rossiter: That's racist!

Addams: Come on! We've got to get out.
Rossiter: There's too many buckles and straps.
Addams: Just... wheel him!
The Doctor: No no no! Get me out. NO! Don't don't!
Rossiter: Which way?
Addams: This way!
The Doctor: No no no, the other way. I've got a TARDIS!
Addams: I know what I'm doing.
The Doctor: Just listen to me! Not the stairs. Not the stairs! Worst. Rescue. Ever!

The Doctor: We've gotta close it down!
Rossiter: Not a chance, mate. We're going home.
Addams: We're just a salvage team. Local politics got nothing to do with us. Not unless it's a carnival. The sooner we get back to Vinvocci space the better.
The Doctor: We're not leaving. He fires on the controls and kills the power

Wilfred: I know you. I bet you've got a plan, haven't you? C'mon. You've always got a trick up your sleeve. C'mon. A nice bit o' the Doctor flim flam sorta thing, eh? The Doctor just stares at him. Oh blimey.

The Chancellor: The signal has been sent. A simple task of four beats transmitted back through time. And implanted in the Master's mind as a child.
Lord President: Then we have a link to where The Master is right now.
The Chancellor: But we're still trapped inside the Time Lock, sir. The link is nothing more than a thought—an idea.
Lord President: Then we need something to make the contact physical. Something... so simple.
The Visionary: Shining. Shining bright and cold. The tiny tiny star falling falling. Burning burning...

Wilfred: Doctor? Doctor? Hello. Anyone? Anyone! to himself Oh I think I'm lost.
Woman: And yet you are found. Events are closing. The day is almost upon us. Tell me, old soldier, did you take arms?
Wilfred: I brought this. But what am I supposed to do?
Woman: This is The Doctor's final battle. The end of his life. He must stand at arms. Or lose himself and all this world. To the end of time.
Wilfred: He never carries guns. Who are you?
Woman: I was lost. So very long ago.

Wilfred: I've always dreamt of a view like that. laughing An astronaut. It's dawn over England. Look! A brand new day. My wife's buried down there. I might never visit her again. Do you think he changed them? In their graves?
The Doctor: I'm sorry.
Wilfred: Not your fault. Oh! 1948. I was over there. End of the Mandate in Palestine. Private Mott. Skinny little idiot I was. Stood on this rooftop in the middle of the skirmish. Like a blizzard, all them bullets in the air. The world gone mad. Yeah, you don't want to listen to an old man's tales, do you.
The Doctor: I'm older than you.
Wilfred: Get away.
The Doctor: I'm 906.
Wilfred: Oh really though?
The Doctor: Yeah.
Wilfred: 900 years. We must look like insects to you.
The Doctor: You look like giants.
Wilfred: I want you to have this. I've kept it all this time and I thought— I mean, if you take it you could....
The Doctor: You had that gun in the mansion. You could have shot The master there and then.
Wilfred: Too scared, I suppose.
The Doctor: I'd be proud. If you were my dad.
Wilfred: Don't start. You said you were told, he will knock four times and then you die. Well that's it then. The Master. That noise, in his head. The Master is going to kill you.
The Doctor: Yeah.
Wilfred: Kill him first.
The Doctor: That's how The Master started. It's not like I'm an innocent. I've taken lives. I got worse—I got clever. Manipulated people into taking their own. Sometimes I think the Time Lord lives too long. I can't. I just can't.
Wilfred: If The Master dies, what happens to all the people?
The Doctor: I don't know.
Wilfred: Doctor. What happens?
The Doctor: The template snaps.
Wilfred: They go back to being human. They're alive and human. So don't you dare, sir. Don't you dare put him before them. Now you take this. That's an order, Doctor. Take the gun. You take the gun and save your life! And... please don't die— you're the most wonderful man and I don't want you to die...
The Doctor: Never.

The Master: A star fell from the sky. Don't you want to know where from? Because now it makes sense, Doctor.
Rossiter: It's an open broadcast.
Addams: DON'T reply. They'll know where we are.
The Master: All of my life. My destiny. The star is a diamond. The diamond is a white point star. I have worked all night dissecting my gift. Now the star is mine. I can increase the signal. Use it as a life line. Do you get it now? Do you see? Keep watching, Doctor. This should be spectacular. Over and out.

Lord President: Now the High Council of Time Lords must vote. Whether we die here today or return to the waking world and complete the ultimate sanction. For this is the hour when either Gallifrey falls. Or Gallifrey rises!

Wilfred: But you said your people were dead. Past tense.
The Doctor: Inside the Time War. And the whole war was time-locked. That sealed the time bubble. It's not a bubble. Just think of a bubble. Nothing can get in or out of the time lock. You see, nothing can get in or out except something that was already there.
Wilfred: The signal! Since he was a kid!
The Doctor: They can follow the signal. They can escape before they die.
Wilfred: Well there'll be a big reunion. We'll have a party.
The Doctor: There will be no party.
Wilfred: But I've heard you talk about your people— how they're wonderful.
The Doctor: That's how I choose to remember them. The Time Lords of old. But then they went to war. An endless war. And it changed them. Right to the core. You've seen my enemies, Wilf. The Time Lords are more dangerous than any of them.
Addams: Time Lords? What Lords? Anyone want to explain?
The Doctor: Right! Yes! You! This is a salvage ship, yes. You've been trawling the asteroid fields for junk.
Addams: Yeah, what about it?
The Doctor: So you've got asteroid lasers!
Rossiter: Yeah, but they're all frozen.
The Doctor: Consider them unfrozen. You there! What's your name— I'm going to need you on navigation. And you there! Get in the laser pod! Wilfred—
Wilfred: Yes sir.
The Doctor: Laser number two. The old soldier's got one more battle.
Rossiter: This ship can't move. It's dead.
The Doctor: Fixed the heating.
Addams: But now they can see us!
The Doctor: Oh yes!

Addams: This is my ship and you're not moving it. Step away from the wheel!
The Doctor: There's an old Earth saying, Captain. A phrase of great power and wisdom and consolation to the soul in times of need.
Addams: What's that then?
The Doctor: Allons y!

The Master: He's moving, sir.
The Master: Get a fix on him.
The Master: He's moving very fast.

Lord President: The vote is taken. Only two stand against. And will stand as monument to their shame. Like the Weeping Angels of old.

Addams: We've locked onto the house. We are going to stop though. Doctor? We are going to stop.

Lord President: My Lord Doctor. Lord Master. We are gathered for the end.

Lord President: The approach begins!
The approach of what?
The Doctor: "Something is returning". Don't you ever listen? That was the prophecy. Not some "one", some "thing".
The Master: What is it?
The Doctor: They're not just bringing back the species. It's Gallifrey! Right here. Right now.

The Master: But this is fantastic, isn't it? The Time Lords restored.
The Doctor: You weren't there. In the final days of the war. You never saw what was born. But if the time lock's broken then everything is coming through. Not just the Daleks, but the Star of Degradations. The Horde of Travesties. The Nightmare Child. The Could-Have-Been King with his army of Meanwhile's and Neverwere's. The war turned into hell! And that's what you opened. Right above the Earth. Hell is descending.
The Master: My kind of world.
The Doctor: Just listen! 'Cause even the Time Lords can't survive that.
Lord President: We will initiate the Final Sanction. The end of time will come. At my hand. The rupture will continue until it rips the time vortex apart.
The Master: That's suicide.
Lord President: We will ascend! To become creatures of consciousness alone. Free of these bodies. Free of time. And the cause and effect creation itself ceases to be.
The Doctor: See now. That's what they were planning. In the final days of the war. I had to stop them.
The Master: Then... take me with you, Lord President. Let me ascend into glory!
Lord President: You are diseased. Be it the disease of our own making. No more.

Lord President: Choose your enemy well. We are many. The Master is but one.
The Master: But he's the president. Kill him and Gallifrey could be yours. He's to blame. Not me! Oh... the link is inside my head. Kill me, the link gets broken, they go back. You never would, you coward. Go on then. Do it! Exactly! It's not just me, it's him! Kill him!
Lord President: The final act of your life is murder. But which one of us.

The Doctor: The link is broken. Back into the time war, []. Back into hell!
The Visionary: Gallifrey falling
Lord President: You die with me, Doctor!
The Doctor: I know.

The Master: Out of the way. You did this to me! All of my life! You made me! One! Two! Three! Four!

The Doctor: I'm alive. I'm still alive. Four knocks.
Wilfred: They're gone then? Good-o. If you could, let me out.
The Doctor: Yeah.
Wilfred: This thing seems to be making a bit of a noise.
The Doctor: The Master left the nuclear bomb running. Gone into overload.
Wilfred: That's bad is it?
The Doctor: No. 'Cause all the excess radiation gets vented inside there. Vinvocci glass contains it. All five hundred thousand rads about to flood that thing.
Wilfred: Well you better let me out then.
The Doctor: Except it's gone critical. Touch one control and it floods. Even this would set it off.
Wilfred: I'm sorry. Just leave me.
The Doctor: Okay, right them. I will. 'Cause you had to go in there, didn't you? You had to go and get stuck! Oh yes! 'Cause that's who you are, Wilfred. You were always this... waiting for me and all this time.
Wilfred: No really. Just leave me. I'm an old man, Doctor. I've had my time.
The Doctor: Well exactly! Look at you. Not remotely important! But me? I could do so much more! So much more! But this is what I get. My reward. Well it's not fair! silence. I've lived too long.
Wilfred: Oh no please don't. No no! Please don't! Please!
The Doctor: Wilfred. It's my honor. Better be quick! 3-2-1 enters the chamber

Wilfred: Hello.
The Doctor: Hi.
Wilfred: Still with us.
The Doctor: System's dead. I've absorbed it all. Whole thing's kaput. Oh. Now it opens.
Wilfred: There we are then. Safe and sound. Mind you, you're in a hell of a state. You've got some battle scars there. Your— your face. How did you do that?
The Doctor: It's started.

Donna: What happened? Did I miss something? Again!

The Doctor: Oo. She's smiling. As if today wasn't bad enough. Anyway. Don't go thinking this is goodbye Wilf. I'll see you again. One more time.
Wilfred: What do you mean? When's that?
The Doctor: Just. Keep looking. I'll be there.
Wilfred: Where are you going?
The Doctor: To get my reward.

Mickey and Martha
Mickey: I told you to stay behind.
Martha: You looked like you needed help. Besides, you're the one that persuaded me to go freelance.
Mickey: Yeah, but— we're being fired at by a Sontoran. In a dump []And this is no place for a married woman.
Martha: Well then. You shouldn't have married me.
The Doctor takes out a nearby Sontoran.
Mickey: Go in here, head down to the factory floor, and down past that corridor. Then we're on our way. Martha sees the Doctor.
Martha: Mickey. Mickey.

Sarah Jane and Luke
Luke: That was the maddest Christmas ever. Mom still doesn't know what happened. She got Mr. Smith to put out this story saying that wifi went mad all across the world giving everyone hallucinations. I mean how else are you going explain everyone with a different face.
The Doctor grabs him just as a car is about to hit him
Luke: It's you. You're— Mum! Mum!
Sarah Jane: What? What is it?
Luke: It's him. It's the Doctor.

Captain Jack (and Alonzo)
Bartender handing a note to Jack: From the man over there. Reads: His name is Alonzo.
Jack sees the Doctor and they salute
Jack: So Alonzo. Goin' my way?
Alonzo (Russell Tovey): How do you know my name?
Jack: I'm kind of psychic.
Alonzo: Really? Know what I'm thinking right now?
Jack: Oh yeah.

Verity Newman
Verity: No, it's not just a story, no. Every word of it's true. I found my great grandmother's diary in a loft. She was a nurse in 1913. She fell in love with this man, John Smith. except he was a visitor. From another world. She fell in love with a man from the stars. And she wrote it all down. Signing the next book Who's it for?
The Doctor: The Doctor.
Verity: To Doctor. Funny. That's the name he used.
The Doctor: Was she happy? At the end?
Verity: Yes. Yes she was. Were you?

Donna
Nerys: You made me wear peach.
Donna: That's cos you are a peach. Fair skin, stone inside. Going off.

Wilfred: Here you are. Same old face. Didn't I tell you, you'd be alright. Oh! They've arrested Mr. Naismith. It was on the news. "Crimes undisclosed". And his daughter— both of them, locked up. But I keep thinking, Doctor. There's one thing you never told me. That woman. Who was she?
The Doctor: I just wanted to give you this. Wedding present. Thing is, I never carry money so I just popped back in time. Borrowed a quid off a really lovely man. Jeffrey Noble, his name was. "Have it", he says. "Have that on me."

And Rose...
Rose: You alright, mate?
The Doctor: Yeah.
Rose: Too much to drink?
The Doctor: Something like that.
Rose: Maybe it's time you went home.
The Doctor: Yeah.
Rose: Anyway. Happy New Year.
The Doctor: And you. What year is this?
Rose: Blimey, how much have you had? 2005. January the first.
The Doctor: 2005. Tell you what. I bet you're going to have a really great year.
Rose: Yeah? she nods and smiles See ya.

Ood Sigma: We will sing to you, Doctor. The universe will sing you to your sleep. This song is ending. But the story never ends.

The Doctor: I don't want to go.

The Doctor: Legs! I've still got legs! Good. Arms. Hands. Oo! Fingers. Lots of fingers. Ears. Yes. Eyes two. Nose. And I've had worse. Chin. Blimey. Hair. I'm a girl. No no. I'm not a girl. And still not ginger. Something important! I'm- I'm- crashing! Ha ha! Geronimo!