‘There’s no way up, no way back, no way out. No pressure, but this is usually when you have a really good idea.’

‘Maybe it's a secret entrance to the tomb.’

‘Doctor! We've got to go, now!’

‘Yup! Or we could go where we're supposed to.’

‘Now my Doctor, I've seen whole armies turn and run away. And he'd just swagger off back to his TARDIS and open the doors with a snap of his fingers. The Doctor… in the TARDIS. Next stop, everywhere.’

‘Everybody knows that everybody dies, and nobody knows it like the Doctor. But I do think that all the skies of all the worlds might just turn dark, if he ever, for one moment, accepts it.’

‘Doctor…’

‘Sorry?’

‘Not yet… Your systems are still restoring which means your shield density is compromised. One Alpha Mezon blast through your eyestalk would kill you stone dead.’

‘Why? That evacuates the waste tank on deck seven.’

‘They're Americans!’

‘What is it?’

‘I might have done enough to earn a pardon this time. We’ll see.’

‘There's always a way out.’

‘Teensy bit close.’

‘Careful? Tried that once. Ever so dull.’

‘What do you think? It’s from the security cameras in the Byzantium vault. I ripped it while I was onboard. Sorry about the quality. It’s four seconds, I put it on a loop.’

‘Oh. Well, that would explain why you kept cancelling coming here. Do you remember that time-’

‘There’s a teleport! If I can get it to work, we can beam the others here. Where’s Octavian?’

‘Nothing's ever just the wind…’