(A cat meows, Charley jumps.)

DOCTOR: Well, the place isn't entirely deserted, then.

CHARLEY: Oh. Where did it go?

DOCTOR: Back through there, where the body is. Oh, dear. Come on, puss. (cat hisses) Come away from him. Come on. There's no need to be like that. I'm not going to hurt you.

CHARLEY: Is it a stray?

DOCTOR: It's a she. And if she is a stray, she's a very well cared-for stray. Ah. Purr, purr, that's better.

(Cat purrs.)

CHARLEY: You've got a way with cats.

(Cat purrs.)

DOCTOR: Or cats have a way with me.