Search & filter every Whoniverse story ever made!
View stories featuring your favourite characters & track your progress!
Complete sets of stories, track them on the homepage, earn badges!
Join TARDIS Guide to keep track of the stories you've completed - rate them, add to favourites, get stats!
Lots more Guides are on their way!
DOCTOR: It’s the most extraordinary thing. I can’t seem to find my sonic screwdriver anywhere.
LAWRENCE: You’re not proposing to dismantle a piece of equipment worth fifteen million pounds with a screwdriver?
DOCTOR: Well, it’s not worth fifteen million pins if it doesn’t work, is it?
— Doctor Who and the Silurians
Tags: Funny
PERI: I thought he was dead.
MASTER: As you observe, I’m very much alive. Your erstwhile mentor, on the other hand, is about to, I believe your modern expression is, snuff the candle.
DOCTOR: Snuff the candle? You always did lack style.
MASTER: Style is hardly the prime characteristic of your new regeneration.
RANI: Oh, do stop squabbling and get on with it.
— The Mark of the Rani
DOCTOR: Your species has the most amazing capacity for self-deception, matched by only its ingenuity when trying to destroy itself.
— Seventh Doctor, Remembrance of the Daleks
DOCTOR: Weapons. Always useless in the end.
ACE: His hand? What good was that?
DOCTOR: No, no, not his hand literally. No, no, it's called that because Time Lords have an infinite capacity for pretension.
ACE: I've noticed that.
— Remembrance of the Daleks
DOCTOR: Dalek hunting is a terminal pastime.
ACE: So what are we doing?
DOCTOR: Dalek hunting.
Barbara: We've seen things no one else in our time has seen, or will ever see, she said. 'Ancient man; the Aztecs; the French Revolution; Skaro; Marinus. We'll have that time, those memories.'
lan met her eyes for a moment, made his best ironic smile.
Ian: Oh yes, it's had its charms. Who would want to go through the whole of their life and never meet a Dalek?
— Venusian Lullaby
Orin: He acts all human. But scrape the human bits away and you're left with just another alien.
Sam: Well, yeah. Course, you could scrape the alien bits away instead just as easily.
— Seeing I
'Is this really a TARDIS?' asked the Mock Turtle in an awed tone. He braced himself and stepped through the double doors. 'Oh; he said, looking around.
'Surprised, eh?' Iris winked.
'But it's...' the Turtle stammered. 'It's the same size on the inside as the outside!'
'That's dimensional transcendentalism; Iris called, moving rather clumsily down the gangway. 'Pushed into the next stage. The interior dimensions are even slightly smaller than the exterior Isn't that ingenious! It's the latest thing.
— The Scarlet Empress
CHILDERIC: (smoothly) Mother, good day. What means this armed guard that waits upon your grace?
SEJANUS: My lord Childeric. I must ask you to come no closer. Lady Berengaria is a traitor and her life is forfeit.
BERENGARIA: Childeric, go away. You know perfectly well I'm being taken off to the dungeons for ritual torture and execution. It's annoying, but there it is. And I have no desire to spend the last painful protracted hours of my existence with one of my children, thank you very much.
— The Holy Terror
PEPIN: Thank God that that's all over. Which is me, isn't it? Thank me.
SCRIBE: Well done, your omnipotence. That was word perfect.
PEPIN: Except for that bit with the coin. Damn it, I should have been better prepared...
FROBISHER: Do you mean that was all a ceremony?
DOCTOR: Of course.
SCRIBE: The ritual of the coronation is always followed by the ritual of the assassination attempt. Has been since time immemorial.
DOCTOR: Private, do not enter. Oh, pity. Maybe | should tell them that that's ancient Gallifreyan for come on in, Doctor, have a snoop round.
— Sixth Doctor, Project: Twilight
CHARLEY: So, we find Grayle and shoot him.
DOCTOR: We do not shoot him.
CHARLEY: Or catapult him. Or feed him to the lions.
DOCTOR: We find out if he's contacted his alien masters yet, and try to stop whatever he's doing.
CHARLEY: You do always go the pretty way. I'm joking.
DOCTOR: Are you?
CHARLEY: Or we could stone him, or throw him off the wall of the fort.
DOCTOR: Charley.
— Seasons of Fear
MIRIAM: Ah. In fact, we do want him to exterminate them. The President, his supporters.
EVELYN: You told me it would be a bloodless revolution.
MIRIAM: It will be. Dalek guns do not puncture the skin.
— Jubilee
EVELYN: What are you going to do to me now? Put me back in that cell? Let me age to death again?
MIRIAM: Oh no, nothing like that. I'm going to do your make-up.
DOCTOR: Obviously, if I had the choice between travelling through all time and space in total freedom, or walking blindly down a glass tube only stopping once in a while to sample the local cuisine and have neck nibbled, I'd choose the former.
CHARLEY: Well, quite.
— Scherzo
NARVIN: Be careful! You’ll break it!
ROMANA: I’ll break you in a minute.
— A Blind Eye
ROMANA: One day, K9, remind me to listen to you when you interrupt me.
K9: Affirmative, mistress.
— Lies
K9: The Doctor once passed comment that time heals, mistress.
LEELA: The Doctor is not here. He has gone forever, and he was not always right.
(Indistinct eerie voice)
K9: (Processing noise) Indeed, mistress, but comparing the times he was correct against the
times he was incorrect, on balance–
LEELA: Quiet, K9.
K9: Bu- But–
LEELA: I wish I had databanks.
K9: Mistress?
LEELA: With a flick of a switch I could turn myself off. Become unaware of all that has happened. To me, to Romana... to Andred...
ROMANA: Six moons influencing the tides. Two of them orbit in a retrograde motion to the other four.
LEELA: Retrograde...?
ROMANA: Well, they move in the opposite direction.
LEELA: They circle all around, like enemies eyeing each other.
ROMANA: (Chuckles) You could say that.
LEELA: My heart, then, has sympathies with the sea. Roused, and calm, and stirred up by these different bodies whirling around me, distant and removed, locked in wary conflict, but never touching. I can only look on, tugged about by their movements.
ROMANA: You have a poetic wisdom, Leela. (Chuckles) I think I would describe the political machinations of the Capitol in rather coarser language.
— Spirit
ACE: Whatever you’re up to, it’s over. You might as well give up now because we’re going to stop you.
WHITE: You. Are. Gorgeous. Never change.
— 1963: The Assassination Games
LIV: London again.
DOCTOR: 1963. A little after the last time you were here, but a little before the time you were here before
that.
LIV: Wow, that sentence was a model of clarity.
— The Red Lady
LIV: Look, get a move on. Someone could walk in any time.
DOCTOR: I’m going as fast as I can.
LIV: It’s an office. It’s bound to be in use.
DOCTOR: Of course it’s in use. We’re using it.
Not a member? Join for free! Forgot password?
Content