No, I’ll fix it. I’m good at fixing rot. Call me the Rotmeister. No, I’m the Doctor. Don’t call me the Rotmeister. I am the Doctor, and you are the Daleks! The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.…hey.…the good things don’t always soften the bad things;
I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time! He hasn’t got shit all over him. It’s only a model.
The more you tighten your grip, Tarkin, the more star systems will slip through your fingers. Don’t be too proud of this technological terror you’ve constructed. The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force. I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Oh I beg to differ, I think we have a lot to discuss. After all, you are a client. I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. Finding a needle in a haystack isn’t hard when every straw is computerized.
Books are useless! I only ever read one book, “To Kill A Mockingbird,” and it gave me absolutely no insight on how to kill mockingbirds! Sure it taught me not to judge a man by the color of his skin…but what good does *that* do me? Look out, Itchy! He’s Irish! They only come out
And this isn’t my nose. This is a false one. I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now leave before I am forced to taunt you a second time! But
He hasn’t got shit all over him. She looks like one. We found them. I am your king. And this isn’t my nose. This is a false one. Camelot!
