MRS BADDELEY: Christmas wouldn't be Christmas without one of the my plum puddings!

GRAYLE: "Doctor". Is that what they call you? Doctor who?

DOCTOR: My enemies never ask me that, isn't that terrible? But they know me better than my friends.

CHARLEY: You're so sweet, so kind, so caring. Too good to be true, like a dream. And all this is just dreaming. These adventures we've had, these scrapes and japes in Never-Never Land, with monsters and ray guns and magic, they've been wonderful. Better than my wildest dreams. But you can't hide in dreams. Everyone wakes up in the end. It's time to stop dreaming, Doctor. Time to grow up.

DOCTOR: Think, Lucie, where does plastic come from?

LUCIE: ...Taiwan!