DOCTOR: There it is, Georgina. The Glass Palace, where we first met. Where we must say goodbye.

GEORGINA: Oh, let us say goodbye now, Doctor. I shall watch as you walk across the Park, away from me and out of our lives, back to your own life.

DOCTOR: A part of me wants to stay.

GEORGINA: A very small part, perhaps. The rest craves travel and adventure. Far distant places. You and Edward are much more alike than you realise.

DOCTOR: Georgina, I–

GEORGINA: Please, go.

DOCTOR: There is something, Georgina, and after all that's happened I hate to ask it of you.

GEORGINA: Anything, Doctor. Ask of me what you will.

DOCTOR: Could you lend me a shilling?