PERI: The two of us, we're warriors of the universe.

DOCTOR: Warriors of the universe. Oh, I like that. It has a ring to it.

DOCTOR: You've always been here. You never left. The Tardis never forgets. And neither did I.

PERI: I didn't forget you either.

DOCTOR: No.

PERI: Every night, I would look up at the stars and wonder which one you were spinning round in the Tardis, and I'd ask myself, "Will I ever see him again?"

DOCTOR: And here we are, older and wiser. Two adventurers and friends reunited across light years and time. It is so good to see you again.

DOCTOR: Oh, time marches on, Peri, even for a Time Lord. It really has no respect. But you... you've filled your years with adventures and legends in the making!

PERI: You heard about that, did you?

DOCTOR: I've heard minstrels sing songs of the Warrior Queen from the Scorpion Nebula to the outer rings of the Medusa Cascade. Some of them were very catchy. Bom-bom-bah!

PERI: I'm glad you approve.

DOCTOR: Ah...

PERI: I've done things a girl from Fells Point could never dream of.

DOCTOR: You lived the life intended for you, by time, from that day in Lanzarote, and your story is far from over.

PERI: For both of us, Doctor.