DOCTOR: Come on then, you lot. Places to go.

YASMIN: When you say places to go, where are you thinking? Where to next?

DOCTOR: I was thinking... everywhere.

DOCTOR: Here's a new year message for you to send. Earth is protected by me and my mates. This year and every other.

DOCTOR: I tried. You heard me, right? I tried. I gave it a chance.

RYAN: Yeah. Yeah.

YAZ: We heard you.

GRAHAM: You did.

DOCTOR: I'm fast enough, right? I'm fast enough for this plan.

RYAN: Er... probably.

YAZ: Maybe.

GRAHAM: Possibly.

DOCTOR: Well, that one needs work.

DOCTOR: Here's my new year's resolution: I'm coming for you, Dalek.

DALEK: What is this?

DOCTOR: These are my serious tech skillz. And yes, that is with a Z.

DOCTOR: Stop. I know you can hear me right now.

DALEK: Who are you?

DOCTOR: I'm your secret conscience. Not really. We both know you don't have one.

DOCTOR: Hi, Ryan's dad.

AARON: Aaron.

DOCTOR: You weren't at Grace's funeral.

AARON: No.

DOCTOR: Ryan waited for you. You let him down.

DOCTOR: Is that your intruder alert or mine?

RYAN: It's the doorbell.

DOCTOR: Oh, yeah. Sorry.

AARON: Ryan, help me get the element out.

RYAN: Why?

AARON: It’s metal.

DOCTOR: Oh, you’re good, Ryan’s Dad. You’re almost making up for your parenting deficit.

DALEK: Humanity will surrender. Dalek invasion fleet will be summoned. Total conquest of Earth predicted in 9,376 rels!

(The Dalek takes off through the roof.)

DOCTOR: Now, must remember, how long’s a rel?