"What am I doing here? Do you think that falling out of the sky is my preferred form of travel? You're losing your touch doctor. Of course its not so surprising is it. Grew out of a spare hand you say? That means that the real doctor is around here somewhere. Probably the whole lot of you throwing a party right now. Just what I need. Two bloody Doctors." At the end of his little rant, the Masters face became thoughtful. "Two Doctors... This is a special occasion then. I'll have to come up with something extra nice for the both of you."