Wilf: God Bless The Cactuses! The Doctor:

Maybe That's When Bad Scripts Are Written, When You Choose The Theme First. I Consider That I've Something To Say When I've Thought Of A Person, A Moment, A Single Beat Of The Heart, That I Think Is True And Interesting, And Therefore Should Be Seen.

It's Tough And It Should Be Tough - It Should Never Be Easy To Be Given Millions Of Pounds To Make A Drama. The Coalition Government Is Doing Terrible Things To The Bbc, But Drama Will Survive Even If We End Up Putting On A Play In A Backroom Of A Pub.

Rose Tyler: Can't You Come Through Properly? The Doctor: Then The Whole Thing Would Fracture. The Two Universes Would Collapse. Rose Tyler: So?

Drama's Not Safe And It's Not Pretty And It's Not Kind. People Expect The Basic Template Of Television Drama Where There Might Be Naughty Villains, But Everyone Ends Up Having A Nice Cup Of Tea. You've Got To Do Big Moral Choices And Show The Terrible Things People Do In Terrible Situations. Drama Is Failing If It Doesn't Do That.

The Doctor: The Fourth Great And Bountiful Human Empire. And There It Is: Planet Earth At Its Height. Covered With Megacities, Five Moons, Population 96 Billion. The Hub Of A Galactic Domain, Stretching Across A Million Planets, A Million Species. With Mankind Right In The Middle. [adam Faints] The Doctor: [leans Towards Rose, Still Looking Out Over The Earth] He's Your Boyfriend.