[Rose Tyler]: Rose. I’ve sorted out the counselling course for you if you still want to deal with these lots mental problems. Let me know sharpish so that I can pay the fees for you and then you’ll start ASAP and will even get on the job experience at the same time.
[Martha Jones]: I know you don’t know me, but I know you. You were working for UNIT and you were there when I died… look, do we really need to play catchup? Timelines are fucking complicated at the best of times.
Anyway. You’re one of the best doctors I’ve ever met. I’d put my life in your hands.
Come work for Torchwood? Help me keep this sorry lot alive? Please?