DOCTOR: Right, then, troops. No, not troops. Team. Gang. Fam? I'm distracting myself.

GRACE: You came crashing through that roof.

DOCTOR: I was thrown out of my TARDIS. Oh! I've lost my TARDIS! It was exploding and then it dematerialized! Don't panic. Not the end of the world. Well, it could be the end of the world, but one thing at a time.

GRAHAM: Are we supposed to understand anything you're saying?