ZEUS: You know her?

LUCIE: She was operating the brain-washing clone-swapping machine, all bent over and horrible.

ZEUS: That's my wife.

LUCIE: I'm sure she has a lovely personality.

LUCIE: Will you still need me, (singing) when I'm sixty-four?

DOCTOR: Lucie I don't need you now.

LUCIE: Liar.

DOCTOR: You caught me.