Original subtitles

Greetings. Mr Castavillian, I take it?

Yes, Davros - an honour to work for you, sir.

Then allow me to show you the future of our... beloved Kaled race.

Behold, my Mark III Travel Machine.

War has caused the Kaled race to mutate, but...

Within this casing, we can evolve.

We can start anew.

We can become stronger than ever!

WE WILL BECOME THE SUPREME RACE IN THE UNIVERSE!

Observe - a bonded polycarbide shell.

A ruby ray blaster.

And, a multi-dextrous claw,

Capable of annihilating a million Thals.

My ultimate masterpiece of design!

Yes, I did some research on the name, sir.

Since we're called Kaleds, I thought our future selves could be an anagram of "Kaled".

Like... "Lekad".

No.

"Adlek"?

No.

"Klaed"?

No.

"Edlak". - No!

[SPEAKERS] Davros, I need your confirmation to begin the next bombardment, sir.

One moment, and touch nothing. Is that understood?

Yes, sir.

"Edlak"?

[TARDIS VWORPING]

Hello!

Just passing by, 'cause I got a bit lost.

It's funny.

Sixty minutes ago I was this really brilliant woman.

And now I've got this old face back again.

I mean, why?

Why? I ask of you, my brand new friend! Why?!

It's all a bit of a puzzle.

Oh.

Oh.

I'm sorry. - Ah, no-!

I am so, so sorry.

I think I broke this...

Multi-claw, adaptable... what is it?

Oh.

That's a Dalek.

Huh?

...Good word.

"Dalek"!

Yes, that's it!

I'm lucky I wasn't exterminated.

Ex-exterminated? Yes...

Yes! Good word. Great.

Wait a minute, do you mean this is the...

Genesis of the Daleks?

Oh, this is the stuff!

Thank you.Thank you!

Nononono, stop it!

Look... I was never ever here!

Never!

The timelines and canon are rupturing.

I'm just gonna go...

and you're not gonna say a word, okay?

No, but you broke the multi-claw adaptable thingamajig!

Oh, yeah.

Right.

Hold on.

Never here!

[TARDIS VWORPING]

Now, where were we, Mr Castavillian?

Ah, the splendid design of my secondary...

I like it.