Пятница = пикспам.
Доктор с редкими вкраплениями британско-шотландско-французских личностей; я подумала и решила, что у Уотерхауса & сотоварищи должен быть отдельный пост.
Кто-нибудь, оттащите меня от тумблера.
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"I love it when Jim [Parson]’s here. He’s very funny isn’t he? Yeah…and when he goes on, I feel like, oh…He doesn’t watch Doctor Who, i’m so disappointed. That doesn’t make sense at all. Not in my head" (с)
Amy: Good night Doctor.
The Doctor: Good night Amelia.
Amy: You only call me Amelia when you’re worrying about me.
The Doctor: I always worry about you.
Amy: Mutual.
The Doctor: Go to bed Pond.
Hush - Angus And Julia Stone
You’re all the things that fall from the sky
The sun, the rain, the moon, the light, babe
So come on down to this earthly being
And I’ll hold you close when you’re in need
Doctor: I want you to tell your men to run away. Those words. Run away. I want you to be famous for those exact words. I want people to call you Colonel Run-Away. I want children laughing outside your door, cause they’ve found the house of Colonel Run-Away. And, when people come to you, and ask if trying to get to me through the people I love!…is in any way a good idea, I want you to tell them your name. Oh, look! I’m angry. That’s new. I’m really not sure what’s going to happen now.
The Doctor: Just let this old box gather dust. No one can open it, no one will even notice it. Let it become a strange little thing standing on a street corner. And over the years, the world will move on, and the box will be buried. And if you wanna remember me, then you can do one thing. That’s all, one thing. Have a good life. Do that for me, Rose. Have a fantastic life.