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365 Beginnings of 2017 - The Doctor and Bracewell
The Doctor and Bracewell
“I've been expecting you, Doctor. I knew that this moment had to come,” Bracewell said,
“Moment?” the Doctor asked.
“It's time to deactivate me.”
“Is it?”
“You have no choice, I'm Dalek technology. You can't have me pottering down here where I don't belong.”
“No, you're dead right Professor,” the Doctor said. “The way I see it, there are three options.”
“Three?” Amy asked.
“Yes, three,” the Doctor answered. He turned back to Bracewell. “Three options. Deactivation. Or you could stay here, but on no account are you to look for that girl.”
“Dorabella,” Bracewell said.
“Dorabella,” the Doctor said.
“And the third option?” Bracewell asked.
“All of time and space, aboard my TARDIS.”
“I've been expecting you, Doctor. I knew that this moment had to come,” Bracewell said,
“Moment?” the Doctor asked.
“It's time to deactivate me.”
“Is it?”
“You have no choice, I'm Dalek technology. You can't have me pottering down here where I don't belong.”
“No, you're dead right Professor,” the Doctor said. “The way I see it, there are three options.”
“Three?” Amy asked.
“Yes, three,” the Doctor answered. He turned back to Bracewell. “Three options. Deactivation. Or you could stay here, but on no account are you to look for that girl.”
“Dorabella,” Bracewell said.
“Dorabella,” the Doctor said.
“And the third option?” Bracewell asked.
“All of time and space, aboard my TARDIS.”