(Cyberman stomp and explode. The Doctor leaps amongst them, causing detonations with his sonic screwdriver.)

DOCTOR: Telos! Sealed you into your ice tombs! Voga! Canary Wharf! Planet 14! Every single time, you lose. Even on the Moon.

(He gets zapped in the back by an early-style Cyberman.)

DOCTOR: Ah! Hello. I’m the Doctor.

CYBERMAN: Doctors are not required.

(It aims its helmet weapon directly at his chest.)

DOCTOR: Argh! No, no. I’m not a doctor. I am the Doctor. The original, you might say.

(It blasts him again. He falls to his knees. The regeneration energy builds in his hand.)

DOCTOR: Doctor. Doctor, let it go. Time enough.

(He raises the sonic screwdriver and detonates a massive explosion. He lies amidst fires, watched by a weeping brown eye.)

DOCTOR: Pity. No stars. I hoped there’d be stars.