ROMANA: I haven’t been so willfully irresponsible in decades!

LEELA: Oh, thank you for letting in the fresh air!

ROMANA: You’re a breath of it yourself in the Capitol.

LEELA: Oh, Romana, nice words will not make me stay. This breath of air you say I bring blows thick dust up in clouds. It chokes me.

ROMANA: Well, for now, let’s both make the most of being away from it all. Just relax.

LEELA: You find your rest by lying down. I want to run out there, through the wildness! Give myself to it!