HELEN: Sorry, you know the Doctor?

RIVER: Intimately. What’s he come as? The magician, the spiv, or the geography teacher?

RIVER: That’s a drill, this is a gun. I win!

(Shooting noise)

RUSLAN: Argh!

RIVER: Oh I bet you are rubbish at scissors, paper stone!

THE SONOMANCER: I will not be questioned by a rogue, a renegade. One who runs from the responsibilities of our people.

DOCTOR: Responsibility? What’s responsible about genocide?

CALEERA: You are a firefly to my blazing sun!