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New Year's?

Every year, every New Year's Eve, Jeff, you promise me that you'll work,

and then you play me for the fool that I clearly am.

And then just at the last minute, when you know,

you know I have plans,

you leave me high and dry on my own on New Year's Eve,

working in a business that you know I hate.

But not as much as I hate you, Jeff.

And I do hate you. I wish I'd never employed you.

Er, so, yeah, can you call me back when you get a chance? Thank you. Oh.

- Oh.

Stop it. Go away.

Oh, erm, hiya, Nick.

Er, happy Nearly New Year, Sarah.

- Here we are again. - Yeah, yeah.

Here we are again.

- No Jeff? - Er, no.

- Er, astonishingly no. No Jeff.

It's become a little bit of a tradition now. Oh. My God!

- Sorry, are you busy on your phone? - Oh, sorry, no.

Just, er, my phone's broken, the button, and I can't put it on silent.

Obviously, everyone's sending me

messages and texts and pictures from their night

and, unsurprisingly, I don't really want to see them.

Much better being here.

You know, instead of all of those parties...

- ...and people, and drinks.

Yeah. I mean, it's not, though, is it?

I'm not really one for New Year's.

Yeah. No, I know that. Yes.

So you want to access your unit?

Yes.

Yeah. So...

Can you remind me of the list of things that can't be stored?

Yes.

Stolen or illegal goods,

tyres, animals, humans, dead or alive in any cases,

cash, plant, food, cars, guns or ammunition,

or any material that is

in any way toxic, hazardous or radioactive, and a shop.

Promise you I don't have a shop.

Very good. Here's your keys.

And when you say hazardous--

When I say hazardous?

Well, I suppose I'd ask myself, "If I set fire to this item,

"will it have potentially explosive or, er, devastating consequences?"

So this...

...would be OK?

- Well, that's a board game. - Yes.

Is it a toxic, hazardous, or radioactive board game?

- There's loads of paper in there. - Here's your keys.

I hear loads of storage places have access codes now.

Yes, Nick, they do.

And they also have the money to upgrade their systems.

Whereas I have no money, just a dilapidated building,

my rival straight across the road, and you as my only customer.

As valued a customer as you are, Nick.

Platinum loyalty card member, that's me.

I'll be off to my unit.

Yeah.

Won't be long.

See you next year.

Er, have you been practising that?

Yes.

Ready?

- Ready. - Ready.

When I set this going,

the TARDIS will go into self-reset,

which should, if I've got this right, which I'm sure I have,

clear out all the Flux debris, minimise the number of doors,

and be back to fully functioning.

But it will be out of service for a little bit.

How long is a little bit?

I'm not sure. But that's why we're landing

on the sentient beaches of San Munrovar.

We'll be playing chess with the fish, drinking mocktails with the lobsters.

Once I throw the last lever, we'll have seven seconds to get out.

We don't want to be in here when it's resetting because, well...

we'd die.

Here we go.

Go! Go, go, go, go!

Where's the beach?

- That's supposed to be like that, is it? - Not sure.

Never had to do this before.

Are you sure we're in San Munrovar?

Er...

No.

Cos it doesn't look very beachy to me.

Ah. Manchester.

- Of all places! - What?

Sorry.

New Year's Eve 2021. Nine minutes to midnight.

TARDIS will be sorted soon. Come on, there'll be a party on somewhere.

Temporal disturbance.

Two floors above.

Because of the TARDIS?

Don't think so. Cloaked signal.

Should check. Come on.

Mancs. New Year Mancs.

Doesn't she understand?

Sarah?

Identify.

I'm Nick.

Mammy, it's four minutes to midnight.

Every year. Why are you calling me now?

The lines will all be busy at midnight.

No, they won't, because it's not 1973.

Are you still at work?

New Year's Eve is the best time to meet a man.

- I'm not trying to meet... - I met your father

- on New Year's Eve. - You did not.

January 9th, same thing.

Literally not the same thing, Mammy.

Anyways, who says I even want to meet a man?

And the only reason I'm working tonight

is because I had to keep on stupid Jeff at the stupid place

that I inherited from your stupid uncle.

Obviously, no offence, God rest his soul.

Your Uncle Barry was a saint.

Oh.

Listen, Mam, I have to go. I've got a customer.

So, yeah, just call me at the bongs, will you?

The lines will all be busy.

No, they won't.

I don't like calling on the bo--

Oh, just go away with your stupid having fun.

Stupid party, stupid drinking, stupid everyone pairing up,

just die, everyone.

Oh, no.

Dalek. Multiple weapon blasts.

Was that the time disruption?

What's a Dalek?

Deadliest killing machine in the universe.

You all done, Nick?

I am not Nick.

This area is now under Dalek control.

What's going on?

Exterminate!

Dalek!

You'll answer for that.

DALEK: Daleks answer to no-one.

Daleks answer to me. Why are you killing these people?

Shouldn't we just go?

I'm using my sonic to jam its weapon systems.

Sonic device will not override my weapons.

Yes, it does. Cos I've used it before.

Correct.

Daleks learn.

Exterminate!

Not like this.

- But that's a board game. - Yes.

- You OK? - Yeah.

Are you OK?

Not sure.

- I feel like I've just had this... - Here are your keys anyway.

- Most places have... - Access codes,

yes, I know. No need to go on about it.

Sorry. Sorry.

I'm just a bit spaced out. Been working too hard.

I'll go to my unit.

Yes, you will.

You will.

- Oh, my God.

See you next year.

Oh. Have you been practising that?

Where's the beach?

Whoa.

Anyone else got a proper déjà vu?

Yeah.

Didn't we just get exterminated?

Lad by the storage unit.

Wait. Did I--

Exterminate!

Sarah.

Exterminate!

No. No, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

What the...

Oh, God!

I'm gonna need a weapon. A weapon.

Jeff.

He's not here. He should be here.

We've gone back in time. Dalek incoming.

Two people in this building about to die unless we stop it.

So why isn't he here?

Sarah.

Look. All right.

Fifth floor. I've got to go.

Do not move.

You're real.

Correct.

Exterminate!

Jeff. "Temporary storage, you said it was OK."

Honestly, I said one unit.

Honestly, give that man an inch and he takes a corridor.

What?

No animals, alive or dead.

Oh, my God. Holiday goods!

They're probably stolen.

Oh. Jeff! Food?

Ugh! Gross.

I just need something I can use as a weapon.

Mam, now is really not a good moment.

The lines will all be busy at midnight.

No, they won't, Mammy.

- Are you still at work?

New Year's Eve is the best time to meet a man.

Mam, I'm gonna have to call you back at the bongs, OK?

Look. No.

Just no. OK?

Cos this is my premises,

and you, sir, are trespassing. OK?

So just...

just... just shoo.

- Just go. Just... just... just get.

Increased fear levels detected.

I mean, well, obviously.

And how did you even find me?

I changed at what I did.

I anticipated your change.

Please, please don't kill me.

Exterminate!

No!

Second time I've failed to save him.

Second time the Dalek's been cleverer than us.

Doctor, look.

It got both of them.

It's ahead of us. Way ahead of us.

Correct, Doctor.

Dalek strategy is supreme.

Says you.

So there's no point making a run for it?

The entrance has been secured. There is no escape.

If it's any consolation, we'd have been shot before we got there anyway.

So we're dead. Second time round.

The inferior human

- is correct. - Oi! Who are you calling inferior?

You. Assessment has been made.

Pretty smart, Daleks.

We've been here before. But time reset. So we're still alive.

You failed.

My mission was completed.

There was a disruption with time.

This moment is the correction.

There is no escape.

Exterminate!

What?

Oh, no, you don't.

- Time loop. - Time loop.

Groundhog Day.

Same difference.

Gotta go get that lad.

Ooh. Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Oh, my God, Nick, we have to get out of here.

- That's what I was coming to say to you. - What?

No, no, no. We're stuck in a time loop with killer robots.

OK. Yeah, that makes sense.

Does it? Cos I actually thought I was losing my mind.

No. Because I've been killed twice by a robot.

Oh, my God, me too.

Which is crazy, because I'm still alive, right?

But I was coming back to save you on the second time.

- You did what? - But you weren't there.

Guess that's because you were coming up to save me, right?

Yeah. Yeah. That was it. We must have missed each other.

Who are they?

Hi, I'm the Doctor. This is Yaz and Dan.

How'd you get in here?

Wait. Are you from building control? Are you from the council?

Yes. We're here to control your building.

And three of you, on New Year's Eve? You make me sick.

Building control never sleeps. We're the rapid response unit.

And we really need to get you to safety. Like, right now.

Wait, have you got something to do with that robot?

No. And it's a Dalek.

Oh, my God, you know its name.

Are you-- Is it your robot?

Cos, you know, we've died, like, two times so far.

We have died, OK? And I know that sounds mad cos obviously I'm alive,

saying it, but still--

At any point you can just jump in and say something now.

I'm trying to work out which one is most unlikely.

Time loop with robots,

or three people from the council working on New Year's.

We're here to help, we're also stuck in the time loop.

The robot isn't a robot, it's a Dalek.

It's a living mutant creature inside weaponised battle transport.

It will kill everything not within its own image.

And then what does it want with us? Why is it here?

I don't know. All I know is we don't know have much...

- ...time.

- Get behind me, Sarah. - What are you doing?

- I'm being chivalrous. - You look patronising.

- OK. - Oh, God. Oh, God.

Everybody, into my storage unit. Over here!

- Where's the exit? - What do you mean?

Where's the way out?

No. The other way out. So we can escape.

There isn't another way out.

- What? - It's a storage unit.

Not a great plan, was it?

- But we're not dead. - From now on,

I'm in charge of the plans. And there's always another way out.

Somehow. You just have to find it.

Surrender! There is no escape!

Daleks are patient.

- I will wait.

- Show me your phone. - What do you want with a phone?

- That's what I was worried about. - What were you worried about?

Shh, I'm working.

How did you even get into this building?

If we told you, you'd never believe us.

Nick, why have you got all those names on the shelves?

They're just ex-girlfriends.

They're what?

Oh. This is where I keep stuff from women I split up with.

You know, just in case they ever ask for it back.

I don't want it in my eyeline, you know, at home.

I have a very small flat.

I said it's a flat. But it's more like a box room with a door,

and a toilet with, like, a kitchenette on the top of the toilet.

You have a lot of ex-girlfriends.

- They're alive still, aren't they? - Of course. Oh, God.

Yeah. No, not all of them were serious. Some were just, like, a few days.

Man, you are weird.

- What? - Bit harsh.

Bit harsh?

He comes here, here,

every New Year's Eve, which is weird enough in itself.

And do what? To do all of this.

That is weird.

- He is standing right there. - It's fine.

No, it's not fine. It's not fine. You're the reason that I'm here.

You're the reason that I am trapped in a time loop

with a... a robot...

- Dalek! - I'm with stupidly named robots

and people I don't even know. All so... what?

Why? So you can catalogue your Monopoly?

Just throw stuff away!

Erm...

Yeah.

No, no, no, no, no!

No! No, no, no, no, no!

- Get back in here. - Take me.

You can take me. But just let them go.

Don't try and reason with it.

- You're right, this is all my fault. - What?

You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me.

- No. - So you can let them...

- It's OK. It's OK. - He did that for us.

- He did it for me. - It's OK.

- For me. But it's not his fault.

Oh, my giddy aunt. What the--

Mammy, please, now is not the time!

But the lines will all be busy at midnight.

No, they won't! Goodbye!

Let's focus on what we can do now.

You know I said there's always another way out?

- Yeah. - There isn't.

Solid concrete walls, thick ceilings,

took a long time to resonate through those.

And nothing of any use in here unless you want to play Monopoly.

Our resources in defeating the Dalek are limited to non-existent.

Do you have anything we could use to defeat the Dalek?

It really is a matter of life and death.

Yeah, I mean, four floors up.

I mean, there's a mad stash of stuff four floors up.

But we're on this floor!

This time...

Doctor.

Very persistent, your Dalek.

How do we get out of here?

I don't think we do. But we get another go.

Except, we'll have less time.

What?

I felt it the second time, but this time I'm certain.

Time on your phone proved it.

We're coming back a minute later each time.

Last time, it was eight minutes to midnight.

This time, seven. I think the next is gonna be six.

The time loop's shortening on each reset.

Is that a good or a bad thing?

Not sure. Definitely one or the other. Depends on your outlook.

Less time for the Dalek to find and exterminate us,

equally less time for us to figure this out and defeat it.

Whatever's causing the time loop can't sustain it.

It must be under some sort of pressure.

That's why it's decreasing. Either way,

the loop repeats, time repeats, so we need to be the variation.

We need to be unpredictable

so the Dalek can't guess what we're gonna do next.

Next time, we don't come back here. That's what he'll be expecting.

Go straight to the fifth floor, see what that mad stash has to offer.

But what about Nick?

Surrender!

Congratulations.

The most evil creature in the universe has successfully vanquished an old door.

Silence.

No chance. You just can't seem to get rid of us, can you?

We have learned.

We will exterminate all life here until the closure of the time loop.

All necessary calibrations have been made.

The target will be executed.

Targeted execution of who?

You, Doctor.

I was worried you might say that.

So it is your fault.

You've killed us twice. Yet we're still alive.

Why do you think it's gonna work this time?

We are relentless.

Your ultimate extermination and execution is inevitable.

You are trapped, Doctor.

Not trapped. Never trapped.

You won't win. You never win.

Incorrect! Exterminate!

Lift. Fifth floor.

Do not move!

I am very much going to move!

Just passed reception.

Patterns indicate that's where the Dalek's starting this time.

And the time loop's shortened by a minute. Every time one minute less.

This is tricky.

It seems that the time loop only extends to the radius of this building.

If we can stay alive and be outside the building

when midnight hits, we might stand a chance of getting clear of this.

Second Dalek signal. In a different part of the building.

- That's either an echo or... - There's two of them.

What are you doing?

I'll keep the one in reception busy.

You two, try and figure out how to stop all this.

If I manage to stay alive, I'll see you up there.

If not, I'll see you in the next loop. So there'd better be a next loop.

Dan, you don't have to do this.

I know.

But you saved the entire universe last week.

I think I owe you one.

Look after each other.

Oh. You're here. I was worried you wouldn't be here.

Sorry you got killed, you know.

But you should not have done that, though.

Especially not because of anything

that I may or may not have said,

or made you feel or whatever.

Erm, anyways, I've got a plan. We're gonna get out of here.

- What about the others? - Oh. Literally, not our problem.

They'll be fine. Honestly. It's probably their fault

that the robots are here in the first place, actually.

So, that's what I was thinking. So, yeah. Come on.

- Wait. But-- - Don't have time to explain.

Identify!

All right, mate? Are you new here?

DALEK: I arrived 1.93 rels ago.

Yeah, well, I've, erm, I've got some stuff I need storing,

and I just wanted to see what was available.

DALEK: Daleks do not store stuff.

Well, you're in the wrong job then, aren't you?

What are you, some kind of automated staff?

How does this work?

DALEK: Desist! Do not approach!

I'd get a friendlier voice, though. This one's a little bit grating.

What kind of a welcome is that, eh?

I'll report you to your manager!

DALEK: Daleks do not have managers!

Yeah, well, maybe that's part of your problem!

Artron energy particles detected!

You are a friend of the Doctor. Analysis concludes

this is a delaying tactic!

Took you long enough.

Exterminate!

What the hell is that?

And what's all this stuff?

Do you know no-one is paying for anything on this floor?

If Jeff is sub-letting this place,

honestly, I'll actually... This is crazy.

And he knows I never come down here.

This is unbelievable. Please don't tell anyone from the Council about this.

- They're not from the council.

Oh, yeah. Hard to keep track.

Oh, Mammy, please don't call before midnight.

How many times? No, the lines won't be busy.

What do you mean? I haven't spoken to you since August.

- I know. - Shh! Sarah, quiet.

I'll call you back!

The robot's over there. They must be trying to hunt us down.

The escape's over that way, through the corridor.

Listen, I erm--

I lied to you earlier on.

I... I didn't come and try to save you that second time.

Right.

Yeah. I went to find a weapon

on Jeff's, on the fifth floor.

- Right. Guess that's a valid approach. - Yeah.

But, like, I'm sure

that had I found a weapon, and not been killed,

then I absolutely would have come to save you.

Probably.

Except I would've been dead.

Yeah, admittedly, that was a flaw.

But that's why-- that's why I came to save you this time.

Thanks.

I really appreciate you trying to save me.

You know, not many people would have done that.

Some close friends and family included, actually.

We should get going.

Don't want to get killed.

We're never gonna get that moment on the beach,

where you tell me everything that happened to you, are we?

- 'Course we will.

Interesting.

Not sure these are particularly useful resources.

Ew!

Who eats beans and then thinks

these could just do with being a bit beefy?

Nobody, by the looks of things. These are three years out of date.

Huh.

I think Jeff might live here.

Oh, Jeff.

You bad, bad man.

Yaz, this is the sort of stuff

about which you would ask yourself,

"If I set fire to this, will it have explosive

"and potentially devastating consequences?"

And the answer is "Yes."

Surrender, Doctor!

Here it is.

Oh. It's blocking our exit.

Why do you always put your stuff into storage

just before midnight on New Year's Eve?

Feels a little over-organised.

That's the time I know you'll be here.

Jeff always lets you down.

I have an embarrassing crush on you.

- Oh-- - No. I don't mean

the crush is embarrassing, I mean

the time. It's an embarrassing time

to let you know...

now.

And so why are you saying it to me like this, now?

Cos I'm going to be killed by aliens in a minute.

Again. I guess.

I'm just--

I'm just worried that one of these times I won't make it back.

- How long has this been going on for? - Three years.

Oh, my-- What?

Three years?

- That is so stalkery. - I--

I prefer unrequited. Or shy.

Stalkery would be if I was menacing you.

Or said anything about this at all. Which I haven't.

- No. - And wouldn't.

- No. - If I wasn't going to--

Exterminate!

No!

You're gonna be sorry for that.

Daleks are never sorry.

Oh, God.

Come on, door, I know I haven't opened you in years,

but work with me.

Exterminate!

You will not escape us, Doctor.

DALEK 2: You will never escape us.

So there are two of you. Bad news.

Bad news on top of previous bad news. Not my favourite New Year's Eve.

Your attempts to evade us are futile.

Agree to disagree.

Why have you created a time loop?

We did not create the time loop.

The time loop was created by your TARDIS.

We caused it with the reset.

Dalek command identified the energy pattern of your TARDIS

and dispatched Daleks to execute you

for your actions against the Dalek race.

Which particular actions?

DALEK 1: Using the Flux to destroy the Dalek war fleet.

That wasn't my idea.

That was a Sontaran stratagem that I hijacked.

You are responsible

for the destruction of millions of Daleks.

Your death is the priority of the Dalek race.

We will not stop!

- Exterminate! - Exterminate!

We made it back. I'm alive!

Alright, don't get cocky.

Reception. Take the stairs!

I mean, a "thanks" would be nice.

Oh, OK.

Er, where were you?

Well, I can explain.

We had a deal. Meet on the fifth floor!

Yes, yes. Fair. Fair.

But, erm...

Yeah, OK, so I did desert you.

I did. But to be fair to me, I was trying to not get killed, again, so.

And we almost got out.

Well, er, I almost did.

I, I got to the door, but then it zapped me.

Well, actually, it zapped--

it zapped us.

Oh, my God. Nick.

Oh, God. I have to go get to him.

No, no, you have to stay here. There's more than one of them.

I'm not just gonna wait for him to get killed.

I don't care if he's a weirdo.

And he is. He is a weirdo, you know, but,

but he's decent.

And he's got a good heart. My friend Lauren actually says that

good-hearted weirdos are actually the keepers, so--

What?

No, nothing.

Oh. No.

We need to stay here and come up with a plan.

- I can fix this. - Well, then, why haven't you?

You haven't done a very good job so far, have you?

Oi. I don't see you coming up with solutions.

Yeah, cos it's not my fault, is it? It's hers.

There's no point us all sticking together

if we keep on dying. Multiple times.

Including the time you followed your own plan. Didn't go well, did it?

Please, you need to trust me.

Do as I ask and stay here.

No, you don't understand.

Nick doesn't survive past five to.

So, if he doesn't survive this time,

then there's not gonna be another five to.

It'll be four minutes to.

And then he'll be dead, properly.

That's right, isn't it?

Stay here.

Together.

- Do not move!

No, I'm gonna move.

Do not move!

Two of you now. That's not right.

Daleks are supreme!

OK, come on, then.

You got me again.

Say it.

- Exterminate! - Exterminate!

I'm not dead.

I can make it to midnight.

I can make it out!

You think you can kill, Rasta?

Oh. Nick, what happened here?

Don't worry. I dealt with 'em.

I took 'em out. They're not coming back. You're welcome.

I mean, they will. Cos the fact that there's two of them

means they've found a way of keeping inside the time loop.

So, what did you do?

It was a lot of strategic analysis,

weapons assessment and battle-ready thinking.

- Did you duck? - Yeah.

- Nice.

You saved him.

I saved myself, actually.

Er, yeah. No. What really happened?

Yeah. Nick took two of them out.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Two top level ones, as well.

They were the same as the others. Don't milk it.

If there's two there now, that could mean there's more on the way, right?

Knowing Daleks.

Yeah. Listen, we need to be strategic, and we need to work together.

The Daleks have learned, and applied it across the loops.

- We need to do the same. - Yeah, but if we get rid of them,

then we can get out. There's a door downstairs in the basement,

without that force field-y thingy on it.

We have to think longer term.

As in four minutes longer term.

Exactly. We don't get out this time, but we formulate a plan

which guarantees we make it out before the loop closes.

How would you feel about destroying this place?

I mean, I'd have to talk to my insurance providers.

I don't think you'll be covered for an act of Dalek.

I mean, this place is all I have.

But if you don't get out, you won't have anything.

Who is he? Why is he talking?

Oi, you. No dissing my mate. That's my job.

- Thanks, Sheffield. - Shh.

How would the plan work?

Next loop, we have four minutes.

If we divide, that's four minutes each

times five, that's 20 minutes.

And we know there's a stash of toxic

and combustive materials on the fifth floor.

Ah, the fifth floor's too far up to lure all the Daleks in,

be sure they're destroyed,

get back down here and out the rear exit.

Yeah, well, there could be more of them in the basement. And Jeff has

all of this stuff down there, even though I

explicitly said to him not to have any more stuff in there. Honestly.

Look, if we're going to divide up,

some of us could go upstairs to the fifth floor, get Jeff's stuff,

bring it down and then wrap it round his other stuff downstairs.

But won't the Dalek things just find us?

I can make the Daleks think we're somewhere else.

I can use my sonic to bounce our life signals

off the walls, sort of sonic ventriloquism.

It's my party trick. If I can do it long enough

to confuse the Daleks, we can lure them to wherever we want them to be.

Ah, but I'm gonna need an ignition trigger.

- Oh, my God, are you serious?

Two birds, one stone.

Or two Daleks, one phone. Yeah, no, the other one's better.

Can you get your mom to call at exactly ten seconds to midnight?

- Absolutely not. She's not doing that.

Not even if her daughter's life depended on it?

If our lives depend on my mother

ringing me at a time I actually ask her to, honestly we're all dead.

I'll try, I'll try.

So we're good?

We make this work next time round.

But we've failed to do this the last five times.

And this time, we have even less time.

What makes you think that this is gonna work?

Because, something seems impossible,

we try, it doesn't work, we try again.

We learn, we improve,

we fail again, but better.

We make friends, we learn to trust, we help each other.

We get it wrong again, we improve together.

Then, ultimately, succeed.

Because this is what being alive is.

And it's better than the alternative.

So, come on, you brilliant humans.

We go again. And we win.

Deal?

Deal.

Deal.

- Deal. - Deal.

Exterminate!

I'm so tired.

What? Oh, come on!

No, no, no, no.

That's not fair!

Daleks are not fair.

Daleks are unstoppable.

Alright, cool.

Oh.

Oh, man.

I got away last time.

I can't execute the plan in time if it's dark.

- Stay here. - No, what...

Stay here. I need to know where you are. We've only got four minutes.

Stop leaving us all the time.

We're all worried. But I'm trying to keep everyone safe.

Have you ever told her?

Told her what?

How you feel about her.

I don't know what you mean.

Yeah, you do.

Is it that obvious?

Well, maybe not to a good-hearted weirdo.

I spent four years travelling the world with you.

I saw it then.

You didn't half cane looking at that hologram.

I didn't.

I mean, just that--

She just--

I don't know what to do, Dan.

I've never told anyone.

Not even myself.

Just tell her.

It's not that easy.

Look, I took way too long to tell to tell somebody that I liked them.

And then the universe ended

and everything got messy.

I wouldn't want that to happen to you, Sheffield.

Dan.

Don't move.

There's one behind you, Yaz.

Doctor!

DALEK: The Doctor cannot save you.

The Doctor will never save you!

I'm sorry.

I'll fix this.

Incorrect.

Exterminate!

I'm angry now. Exterminations will do that.

Right.

Why would he cordon this stuff off? Let's have a look.

Oh. Oh!

Oh, Jeff. You bad, bad man.

Dan, come and help me with this. Yaz, go get Sarah and Nick.

Bring them down here.

What about all the stuff on the fifth floor?

Just bring them down here.

Sorry.

No time. Really, no time.

My actions are catching up with me.

Time is catching up with me.

I will not let you die because of decisions I've taken.

Please go, get the others.

Right.

She likes you.

I like her, too.

No, I mean...

she likes you.

I don't understand what you're saying, Dan.

I think you do.

But, for some reason, you pretend to me...

and to her, that you don't.

- Halt! - In your dreams, mate!

Sorry you're going to be losing this place.

Oh, God, I'm not.

It was, erm, you know, it was a family obligation.

And then everyone was grieving, and then I sort of stepped in to help.

Sort of became my life, really,

- when I wasn't looking. - Right.

In that way that life does, you know.

So who named it Elf Storage?

Oh. Elf? No, it's--

- Erm, the "S" fell off. - Right.

But if this place blows up, I mean, you're gonna lose all your stuff.

Yeah, I feel like I'm done with it.

They're never asking for their stuff back, are they?

All my exes?

No, they're really not.

And what are you gonna do without this place?

God, I just think-- I don't know. Always sort of wanted to travel.

Yeah, I had this, erm--

Yeah, I had this romantic notion, I suppose,

that I would go travelling the world with someone.

But, erm, I never really...

never really had someone to do it with.

You two, come on! Out of time.

- But this is the plan. - Basement now.

- Out of--

No human presence.

Life signals in sub-ground level space.

Analysis suggests

the Doctor's survival plan centres on that location.

So, wait. Am I getting my mother to ring now or what?

I don't know any more!

Oh, great. Well done.

Why has the plan changed?

The plan hasn't changed.

Are those fireworks in those boxes? Jeff.

If we're to stand the best chance,

we need to be one loop smarter than them.

The Daleks will learn based on the information we give them

in the whole of the next loop.

That last-but-one loop becomes a decoy loop.

You give 'em false information and change what they predict.

Bingo. Decoy plan.

You know the plan, do the opposite as soon as it resets.

Then when it resets for the final minute,

we will have the narrowest of narrow precious advantages.

Surrender, Doctor!

You took your time.

Not even wearing a watch, I'm doing it for show.

Still haven't beaten us then?

The time loop is almost closed.

You cannot escape us.

I can. Cos we've got a brilliant plan.

Haven't we got a brilliant plan?

Yeah.

See? Worried now.

Daleks are not worried.

You should be.

Exterminate!

Exit the ascension device!

Sorry. Important stuff to do. Really important stuff!

Oh, hey, Mam.

Hello!

Er, yeah, just rang to say, "Happy New Year," really.

Er...

And I miss you.

And I love you.

Yeah, cos I'm not really sure I say that enough.

Are you drunk?

No, I'm not drunk, Mammy.

Oh, God, are you ill?

No, I'm not ill.

Do you know what? Happy New Year.

I love you, but I have to go.

Male human located.

He has returned to the subsection of the facility.

The objects in this unit have been placed as a barrier.

Male human is behind its belongings.

What are you gonna do now then?

Ah.

Thanks for the therapy.

Explain!

Ex. Terminated.

Top floor. Electricals, womenswear, fish tanks.

Locating the Doctor.

Hey, you want to join?

Explain!

Oh, just having some beef and beans.

Might put on the Hootenanny.

What about you? Any plans? Seeing friends?

Daleks do not have friends!

Yeah, well, you've only got yourselves to blame for that.

You will never escape execution!

Let's see, shall we?

And brace for the final go-round.

Exterminate!

Mam, don't speak.

I need you to call me ten seconds before midnight, OK?

The lines will...

Just do it. Bye.

Thanks.

Run!

We'd be so good on Supermarket Sweep.

Doctor identified! Exterminate!

Running out of time, Doc.

DOCTOR: Really aware of that, Dan.

Oh. We've got to go. We've got to go.

DALEK 1: The Doctor has deceived us.

Life signals detected in sub-ground level space.

- Go. I'll be right behind you.

Go!

Haven't seen this much gunpowder since 1605.

Halt!

Doctor!

The door's just through here! Oh!

DALEK 1: Switching to dark vision mode.

Dark vision mode interference! It is the Doctor.

DALEK 2: Human life signals detected!

Converge! We know you are hiding

- within this collection of objects.

False signal confusion done. Just answer the phone.

This way!

Where is the Doctor?

DOCTOR: Everybody get clear! Get down!

Sarah?

DALEK: Human presence confirmed!

Good fireworks, though.

- Fair play to Jeff.

Wait. We're alive.

You did it. Time didn't reset.

We did it.

Good display.

Just for me, is it?

Ah. Look at you.

So much better.

Thanks for looking after us.

If you did.

Quite mysterious, really.

What did you mean, when you said your actions were catching up with you?

Nothing.

Nothing. I don't remember.

I say lots of things. We all say lots of things we don't mean.

And some we do.

Do you know what I have always wondered?

The lost treasure of the Flor de la Mar. Whatever happened to that?

Shall we go have a look?

Oh, it's ridiculous.

- Just use the wheels. - I'm fine, babe.

Oh, my God, this is the most silliest type of machoness

- I've ever seen. Oh.

Oh. Hiya, Mammy.

Yeah, we're just about to get in the taxi to the airport.

Have you got your passport?

Do I have... No, I don't have my passport, Mammy.

I set fire to it in a bin last night.

Yes, I have my passport, of course. I'm a grown woman.

And I ran a business by myself for almost five years.

Before you burned it to the ground.

It burned to the ground, yes, I admit.

But you know what? There's a lot more to that story

than you know about, so...

Isn't there always?

Well, moral of the story, I have my passport, so--

- Oh, look. - Hello, Mary.

Oh. Hi, Nick.

OK, Mam, I'll call you from the other side of the world,

- OK? Bye. - Bye.

Bye.

Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye.

- Do not flirt with my mother, please. - I was just being nice.

Just being nice. Well, actually, she still thinks I'm a madwoman

for travelling around the world with a man I just met.

- Guess it's a weird first date.

As opposed to our actual first date, where we were killed... Aw.

...where we were killed eight times by robot aliens.

And saved by a woman in an old police box.

But was that our first date? I feel like it was more of a meet-cute.

Do you? Hmm.

Madam Trine, Pirate Queen?

She killed my father and she released the demon.

Sea Devil.