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So today

I want to talk about the
greatest woman I ever met.

Smart, funny, caring, special.

Proper special.

Er, where do I start?

Okay, er...

I've mentioned this on here before,

I'm pretty much not an idiot. I'm
actually a capable guy, considering.

But I'm 19, and because of
the thing I told you before

I can't yet ride a bike.

Who says you can't?

Me, Nan. We keep trying this.

And we'll go on trying until it's done.

Now, keep your eye on Granddad.

- You mean Graham?
- Keep your eye on Graham then.

Three, two, one, go!

Go on!

Go on, Ryan.

You're doing it, mate!

Nearly.

No, not nearly.

I'm sick of coming up
here, I'm sick of falling,

and I'm sick of this stupid bike.

Ryan Sinclair, don't you dare!

Mate, you rode it for a second.

Can you stop calling me "mate"?

Anyway, a second's not enough.

You'll do it if you keep on trying.

I just want to make you proud.

You make me proud every day.

Anyway, you're on your
own getting that bike

because our train leaves in 20 minutes.

Come on, love.

- Synced and corrected by VitoSilans -
-- www.Addic7ed.com --

Oh, so...

Hi, er, police, maybe.

She smashed it with a hammer.

Because you keyed my nearside door!

Because you parked in my spot!

It's not your spot, there are no spots.

Ladies, please!

Thank you. Can I suggest
a simple solution?

You pay for her cracked window,
you pay for her scratched door

and we all agree that parking
around here is a nightmare

but that grown-ups really
shouldn't need to call the police

to sort it out for them.

Now, if we're all agreed on that,

there's no need for me to
take any further police action

and we can all get on with
our lives. What do you reckon?

I'm just saying I am capable
of more than parking disputes.

And I keep telling you, don't run

before you can walk.
You're probationer, Yaz.

- Learn the basics.
- I want to do more.

Can you not get them to give
me something that will test me?

Something a bit different.

There is something that just
came in, if you want different.

And you say you just found it here?

No. I said it appeared. Out of nowhere.

- Right.
- I swear, this isn't a prank.

I came down here to get my bike.

- And where's your bike?
- In that tree.

Name, sir?

Ryan Sinclair.

Wait, Redlands Primary?

- Yeah!
- Yasmin Khan.

- Oh, my God! Yaz!
- Uh-huh.

- Wow!
- I know.

- Look at you. You're a fed?
- Yeah.

- We don't call it that.
- Oh.

I'm still training.
Second year of probation.

What about you. What are you up to?

Warehouse worker.

Oh, right. Like it?

Hate it. It's cash while I study for
my NVQ. I'm trying to be a mechanic.

That's good.

You have to take this
away, though. Seriously.

It's going to be dark in a
minute. You can't dump this here.

I didn't! I can't even lift it!

Oh, come on, Ryan! It's me.

- Touch it.
- What?

See? It's freezing.

The next station is Grindleford.

Do you ever think he's
going to call me granddad?

Give him time.

Three years we've been married.

And you've never been happier.

Grindleford is the next station stop.

- Can't keep his hands off me, love.
- Behave yourself.

Never.

- Are you all right, love?
- I think so.

Yeah.

What just happened?

- Where are you going?
- Just having a look.

What are you doing?

Don't go on the track, it could be live!

Get off of there!

Graham, the door's just locked!

We're shut in. I can't get them open!

Something's wrong.

I think something's
coming down the train.

Right, get away from the door!

Grace, get to the back of
the carriage! Get to the back!

Wait one sec.

- Hiya, Nan.
- Ryan, love?

Our train stopped between
Hathersage and Grindleford,

and something really
weird is going on...

Everything all right?

Nan!

Grace, get back.

What is it?

I've no idea.

Oh, come on.

What?

Should buy us a few seconds.

Oh, yeah. Long story.

Tell you later. Doors?

- Locked shut.
- We'll see about that.

No Sonic.

Empty pockets.

- I hate empty pockets.
- It's coming back!

What are you?

Whoa. Okay. Don't like questions.

More the private type. I get that.

Get away from me!

All of you, stay very still.

He's going to kill us.

He could have done that already.

Nan!

Ryan, stay away!

Oh, my God.

You three, relax, but stay put.

I'll check the rest of the train.

Fat lot of use you two were.

Hey!

Hold on there please, madam,
I need you to do as I say.

This could be a potential
crime scene, madam.

Why are you calling me "madam"?

Because you're a woman.

Am I? Does it suit me?

- What?
- Oh, yeah!

I remember.

Sorry, half an hour ago I
was a white-haired Scotsman.

- When's the next train due?
- This is the last one back.

But the doors are locked.
How did you both get in?

- Driver's window was smashed in.
- What's your name?

PC Khan, Hallamshire Police.

Name, not title.

Yasmin Khan.

Yaz to my friends. Can
I have your name, please?

When I can remember it.

- You don't know your own name?
- Of course I know it.

I just can't remember it. It's
right there on the tip of my...

Er, what's that?

- Tongue?
- Tongue!

Smart boy. Biology.

What did she call you? Ryan?

Yeah, Ryan Sinclair.

Good name. Are you a doctor, Ryan?

- No.
- Shame.

I'm looking for a doctor.

Power. Lights.

Doors.

Poor woman.

That thing must have killed
her as it came through.

Why's that?

It didn't kill anyone else.

Looks more like she died of shock
when he smashed through the window.

Either way, a woman has died here.

But no more creatures.

And no other passengers left on board.

Let's get back to the others.

Wait. Can you stop, please?
This could be a major incident.

I'm the one in charge here.

What are you going to do?

- Call in to my station.
- What are you going to tell them?

- The facts.
- Which are?

- The train was attacked.
- By what?

I need to take a look at CCTV footage.

And why do you need to check CCTV

when we all saw it with our own eyes?

Was it an alien? Because it
looked like an alien to me.

- Oh, come on.
- What, you think he's wrong?

- No, I don't know, but...
- But you're worried about

how you will explain all this

to a superior officer
who won't believe you.

I can't not report it.

You could hold off until we get
the answers to the bigger questions.

- Which are?
- "What was it?

"Why is it here? Where's it going next?"

And most importantly,
"How do we stop it?"

Because whatever it is,
I don't think it's done.

Come on, Ryan. Come on, Yaz.

I'm calling you Yaz
because we're friends now.

It's, um, Karl Wright.

Er, middle name's Brian.

52 Northover Street.

Telephone number?

Right, then, troops.

No, not troops. Team. Gang.

Fam?

I'm distracting myself.

You came crashing through that roof.

I was thrown out of my TARDIS.

Oh!

I've lost my TARDIS.

It was exploding and
then it dematerialised.

Don't panic. Not the end of the world.

Well, it could be the end of the
world, but one thing at a time.

Are we supposed to understand
anything you're saying?

- She thinks that thing is an alien.
- Don't be daft.

There's no such thing as aliens.

Anyway, even if there was, they ain't
gonna be on a train in Sheffield.

Why not? I'm an alien and I'm here.

Grace, we're going.

No, we're not.

- She just saved our lives.
- Don't be scared.

All of this can be new to
you and new can be scary.

Now, we all want answers.

Stick with me, you might get some.

Actually, erm, I don't want answers.

I just want to get to work
and forget all about this.

If that's all right with everyone.

Even if it isn't, thank you.

- Would you like me to...
- No, thank you.

I, er, just want to be
on my own. I'll walk.

I need the air.

And I'm with him.

We don't get aliens in Sheffield.

I think he's still in shock. Bless him.

Obvious question,

but has anyone noticed anything
else out of the ordinary tonight?

I'm gonna be in such trouble if
they find out why I was there.

Can we have the lights and siren on?

No! I shouldn't be doing any of this.

So you three know each other?

I'm his nan, Graham's my husband.

Second husband.

And you two know each other.

Yeah. Yaz and I were at school together.

- Huh.
- Not Yasmin Khan?

Hello, Ryan's nan.

Haven't you done well
for yourself, love?

And you say you just
found it there, this thing?

Yeah, pretty much.

- I took pictures.
- Good lad.

That's exciting.

No. Not exciting. What do I mean?

Worrying. Fast as you can, Yaz.

There's my bike.

Why's it in a tree?

We were up top and I chucked it over.

He gets cross because he can't ride it.

We're giving him lessons.

He's got dyspraxia. It's
a coordination disorder.

Anyway, enough about me.

The tree's to the
left, so it should be...

It was definitely there.

So where's it gone?

Rahul, if you're all right about
that, should we not tell someone?

What good would that do?

I'm worried for you, mate.

I finally got it.

Go on, mate. Have a pint on me.

I'll see you Monday.
Pick you up at 8:00.

Two weird things, one city,
same night. Makes me nervous.

I'll see if there's been any
more reports on that object.

Good, because we need all
the information we can get.

Meet us back here.

I can have a word with some
of my old pals from work.

If you want to know what's
happening, ask a bus driver.

- He always says that.
- Yeah, that's because it's true.

I'd still be doing it now if I could.

I can search for weird
stuff on social media.

And I'll check in with my
nurses group on WhatsApp.

- Seriously though, aliens?
- Yup.

Oh, yeah, maybe I
won't mention that bit.

Suddenly I feel really tired.

That was a big fall you had, love.

Should get you checked out at A&E.

No. I never go anywhere
that's just initials.

Although...

Can one of you catch me?

You're going to fall over?

In two minutes, 19 seconds. Wait!

Forget the two minutes.

Nineteen... Oh, this new
nose is so unreliable.

Yaz, you've done your shift.

Stop pestering me for
more interesting shouts.

It's not that. I'm just wondering

whether there's been anything
else out of the ordinary tonight?

It's the night shift in Sheffield,
everything's out of the ordinary.

I've got to ask you,
any talk of weird stuff

or strange creatures out tonight?

My wife's out with her mates at
karaoke, if that's what you mean.

Yeah.

Ryan.

Look.

Whoa.

She's got two separate pulses.

Oh, my God. What is that?

I have no idea.

Oh!

Who woke me up? I'm not ready.

Still healing. Still... Ahhh!

Can you smell that? No, not smell.

Not hear.

Feel. Can you feel...

Stay still, Ryan.

What is it? What's the matter?

Show me your collarbones.

- Oh, you've all got them.
- So have you.

Yeah, I have. Okay.

Really sorry. Not good news. DNA bombs.

Microimplants which code to your DNA.

On detonation, they disrupt the
foundation of your genetic code,

melting your DNA.

Fast, and nasty and outlawed
in every civilised galaxy.

How did we get them?

Never mind that, are
they going to go off?

Quiet, I'm trying to
think. It's difficult.

I'm not yet who I am.

Brain and body still rebooting.

Reformatting.

Oh, reformatting!

- Can I borrow that?
- Yeah, I guess so, but what for?

That creature. On the train.

When you two came onboard,
it zapped us all with these.

Simple plan to take out
witnesses. Very clever.

Merciless, but clever.

- I reformatted your phone.
- No! All my stuff's on there.

Not anymore!

Whoa! Ahhh!

That nap did we me the world of good.

Very comfy sofa.

Oh!

Come on. Keep up.

Where's my sister?

Ask me again.

Where's my sister?

You will never know.

Next left.

Where are we driving to?

I reckon she's using my phone
to track the origin signal

for the DNA bombs.

- Again, how long until they go off?
- Don't know.

Well, can't we just defuse 'em?

Not without the right equipment.

Left again.

We're close.

Bingo. Oi!

Oh. I was expecting a tentacley thing.

Don't you move!

Hey, is that another alien?

- Looks like it.
- Why is she running at another alien?

Don't just stand there, come on!

Well... Now you're all running at it.

Oh! Lost it.

He's fast.

I'm slower because of
all this fizzing inside.

In here!

Got a man down over here.

That thing must have killed him.

I... I've never seen
injuries like these.

Not a weapon blast.

More of an ice burn.

It broke his jaw open, too.

Looks like it took one of his teeth.

What sort of creature kills someone
then stops to pull out a tooth?

I'm sorry you all had to see this.

I'll find something to cover the body.

Thank you, Grace.

I'm sorry any of this is happening.

I'm sorry that thing on the train
planted these bombs inside you

and I'm sorry I haven't
figured out what's going on yet.

This is it. This is the thing.

It was all sealed up earlier.

Looks like it's been broken.

Or it's done what it came here for.

Some sort of transport chamber.

Presumably for that thing
we just saw in the alley.

But why here? Why tonight?

Actually, that might have been me.

Why? What did you do.

When I went to get my bike,
there was this line in the air

and then it moved and there were shapes.

And?

- And I touched one.
- Ryan.

You all would have done the same.

- I wouldn't.
- I would have.

All right, the shapes disappeared.
A few seconds later that appeared.

What have I done?

Hard to say, really.

I suppose you'll be blaming
this on the dyspraxia as well.

Can't ride a bike,
started an alien invasion.

- Graham.
- What?

- Enough, love.
- All right, I made a mistake.

But why did that guy move this
thing from the Peaks to here?

And how did he even know it was there?

Good questions.

Let's take a look around
here, see what we can find.

Can't follow it.

The tracking's been blocked, like
it figured out what I was doing.

If we were tracking bomb signals

from that creature from the train,

why did they lead us here?

Another good question.

I don't know. If I could analyse that...

Course, what I really need is my...

I could build one!

I'm good at building things. Probably.

It's not your fault, all this.

Yeah, it basically is.

You couldn't have known
that was going to happen.

Maybe tell Graham that.

He knows, really.

Do you believe she's an alien?

Yeah, I think I do, yeah.

- Is that mad?
- No.

I think I do too.

Hey, er, look in here.

Hey, look at this.

You don't look like an alien.

You should have seen
me a few hours back.

My whole body changed.

Every cell in my body burning.

Some of them are still at it
now, reordering, regenerating.

- Sounds painful, love.
- You have no idea.

There's this moment where
you're sure you're about to die

and then you're born.

It's terrifying.

Right now I'm a stranger to myself.

There's echoes of who I was and
a sort of call towards who I am.

And I have to hold my nerve and
trust all these new instincts.

Shape myself towards them.

I'll be fine. In the end.

Hopefully.

Well, I have to be,

because you guys need help and if
there's one thing I'm certain of,

when people need help, I never refuse.

Right? This is going to be fun.

Ta-da!

Ooh.

Should be fine.

Hey, we found a load of stuff.

It's come back.

The thing I saw the night my sister...

Everyone always says "disappeared",
but I know she was taken.

Seven years now.

Tracking energy signals,
building predictive programmes,

so that I'd know when the
atmospheric disruptions

matched what happened that day.

But tonight it came back again

and I've got it.

I'm going to find out
what happened to my sister.

If anything happens to
me, her name was Asha.

Don't let anyone else go through this.

He knew what he was
doing might kill him.

She was his family.

Did you just make that?

Sonic Screwdriver.

Well, I say Screwdriver, but it's
a bit more multi-purpose than that.

Scanner, diagnostics, tin opener.

More of a Sonic Swiss Army knife.

Only without the knife.
Only idiots carry knives.

What were you doing with it?

Mapping the distance
this object has travelled.

It looks like it started
over 5,000 galaxies away.

How can you tell?

That bit there. Recall circuitry.

It's designed for a return journey.

So whatever killed that bloke
will have to come back here?

Question is, why did it
leave? What's it looking for?

What's your best guess, love?

Two aliens, one city, one night.

Best guess? Two species at war
using Earth as a battleground.

- Are you joking?
- Nope. Sorry.

So... So you're saying that
the creature on the train

and the thing that come out of here,

they're now looking for each
other, spoiling for a scrap?

- Bit more than a scrap.
- What are we going to do?

Because this is my home, and I'm not
having it being an alien battleground.

We stop them meeting, capture them,

send them home, away from
each other and away from Earth.

How do we do that?

Well, give me a minute,
I'm working on it.

Not to sound like a stuck record,

but can I just ask
about these DNA bombs?

Like, how long have we got left?

Enough questions! You lot,
you love to chat, I get it.

Lots to do, I'm working on it all.

And I haven't forgotten about
your collar bones, Graham.

Give me nine minutes,

a bit of quiet, and
I'll be ready to roll.

- Scout's honour.
- Hello?

Yeah, Kevin.

No. No, mate.

That's exactly the sort of thing.

No! Nuh-uh.

Halloween's next month, mate.

Eat my salad...

Halloween!

Hi. Us again.

Now!

Get in! It actually worked.

Course it worked. I'm not an amateur.

Overloaded its sockets,
stunned it for a bit.

Not sure for how long, though.

Best be quick.

And thank you to Kevin the bus driver

for location intel.

See? Always ask a bus driver.

Half-organic, half-machine.
Starts to make sense now.

Wait.

It's a Gathering Coil.

No, dozens of Gathering Coils!

These tentacley things, they're
creatures which gather information.

They've been lashed together and
augmented into one super-creature.

But why? What data are they gathering?

Unless...

So that's an alien species?

Not really.

More of a semi-species,
weaponised biotech.

You said there were
two aliens in a battle.

You're right, I did,
but now I think I'm wrong

and I'm trying to catch up
with what that might mean.

If I can access the
data it's gathered...

Whoa!

It's Karl from the train!

Karl's the data! That's what
it was gathering on the train.

But what would the alien want with him?

Which one of you should I kill first?

I'm voting none of
us. Get behind me now.

Stop right there.

Come any further and we'll
blast whatever that thing is.

You're interfering in
things you don't understand.

Yeah, well, we all need a hobby.

You're not human. Who are you?

Me? I'm...

Oh, it's gone again!

I had it a minute ago. It's so annoying!

Same question, back at you.

No, in fact, before that,
because it's really bugging me...

No, actually not
bugging me, offending me!

Why the teeth?

Bad enough you kill, why
take a tooth from the victim?

A Stenza warrior wears his conquests.

You may tell your children

you were privileged to
encounter Tzim-Sha of the Stenza.

Tim Shaw?

Tzim-Sha.

- Tim Shaw?
- Tzim-Sha!

Soon to be leader of
the Stenza warrior race,

Conquerors of the Nine systems.

When you say "soon to be leader",
what are you now, the office junior?

Hey, don't wind him up!

Tonight is my challenge.

Trace and obtain the
selected human trophy.

It's a hunt. You're on a hunt!

Well done. Your tiny mind must
be burning with such effort.

Did he just say I had a small mind?

The challenge is simple,

our leaders randomly
designate a selected human.

I'm sent here alone, no
weapons, no assistance.

I must locate and obtain the trophy
and return home with it, victorious.

By doing this, I ascend to leader.

This is the ritual of the Stenza.

This happened before.

Rahul's sister.

Earth is not a hunting ground.

Access was granted.

No, it wasn't. It was
a misunderstanding.

Access revoked, as of now, by me.

Just to pick up on one
thing, you don't mind, do you?

You said the rules were,
"No weapons, no assistance".

- Correct.
- How did you kill them?

What caused the ice burns?

We Stenza live in temperatures
far below this planet.

One touch of my cold
skin will kill a human.

So this super-powered
Gathering Coil right here,

you're not meant to have it, are you?

- The creature is irrelevant.
- I don't think it is.

I think you smuggled it ahead of you.

I think it located the "randomly
designed human" for you.

I think you broke the rules.

Some leader you're going to make.

Tim Shaw is a big, blue cheat.

Okay, fine, have it.

What's it doing?

Total transference.

If you've finished,
let's be really clear.

You're not taking any
human from Earth tonight.

Leave now, or we're going to stop you.

Good luck.

No! Short-range teleport! Double cheat!

Where have they gone?

- To hunt.
- Hunt who?

Isn't it obvious?

- I am special.
- I am special.

- I am valued.
- I am valued.

Somebody out there wants me.

Somebody out there wants me.

You stay up too late, madam.

Let your mum get some sleep,
she works very hard for you.

Thank you. I like it that you called me.

Not every granddad's this lucky.

Daisy, love, I've got to go now.

I love you loads.

What do you think you're...

Karl's number's going
straight to voicemail.

Got him. Karl Wright, operator
for Skylark Building Services.

I know where their
site is. It ain't far.

Grace, next right, love.

Dennis, there's someone
climbing up to my cab.

Dennis.

Dennis, it's Karl!

Dennis, I need help!
Someone's on my crane!.

Oh, great. Karl's a crane operator.

He would be, wouldn't he?

It's over there.

That creature's guarding
the bottom of it.

Graham, Grace, I need
you to take this equipment

and get everybody off this site.

Don't care how, use your initiative.

Do not come back in, understand?

Ryan, Yaz,

how are you with machinery

and heights?

That tentacley thing is guarding
Karl's crane, so we go up this one.

What do we do when we get up there?

Don't worry, I've got a plan.

Really?

Well, I will by the
time we get to the top.

Are you all right with this?

Because if it's a problem
you don't have to do it.

I do. I can do this.

Thank you very much.
Total site shutdown.

Quick as you can, please.

Thank you. Major power issues.

Very serious. Emergency
services on the way.

Off-site immediately,
please. Matter of urgency.

You can't come up here.

Turn around, please.

Go on!

Oi! Karl from the train!

Up and over! Up and over!

You have got to be kidding.

I am valued. I am special.

Ryan, are you okay?

Yeah.

I am confident. I achieve
my goals. I achieve my goals.

Oh, we made it!

Oh! Oh, no, no, no! It's
way too high up here.

What's the plan? You
said you'd have a plan.

Nearly. Nearly, nearly.

I got one. I climb on
to the arm of this crane,

you swing the arm round
next to Karl's crane.

- Oh, no, you're kidding!
- Karl steps across,

you swing the arm my way.

I get him back in here, all back down
for a cuppa and a fried egg sandwich.

I'm really craving a fried
egg sandwich. Simple, no?

- Not really.
- All right. It's a work in progress.

But so is life. It'll be fine.

Ooh, I got these
downstairs. One must work.

You can figure out how to
work a crane, right? Go.

Yup. Way too high.

Grace, she explicitly said not
to come back and it's not safe!

Look, it swapped cranes.
It's trying to bring it down.

- We have to stop it.
- Huh?

Oh!

Last one.

Get in!

Okay, now we just need to swing
the arm around to meet that one.

Right, I think this shows us. Ready?

Every day's a learning day.

Wrong way! Wrong way!

Wrong way. Wrong way!

I know, shut up!

Higher. Again.

What's going on?

When the arms line up just step across.

Whoa! Ahhh! Oh.

How am I supposed to
get across there now?

When I said "step", obviously,
I meant jump. Jump across.

- I can't do that!
- Of course you can.

Stand up, quick jump.

Chop chop. I'll catch you.

I don't know. I'm not
great with heights.

- What?
- It's my dad's company.

Pop on over.

Okay.

- I am special.
- Yes, you are.

I am brave

and I'm gonna jump!

No time like the present.

Let him go!

I'm sorry.

If you want something doing.

Please!

Help!

Oh, my God.

These legs definitely used to be longer.

Oi! Tim Shaw!

You stop right there.

Ohh! He's got a face of teeth!

I know. I've got this.

Let him go or I destroy...

this.

I really need a new coat.

This.

The recall from the
pod you travelled in.

I took it out.

Without this, you can't get home.

Yeah, see? Now you're worried.

If I fall, this falls with me.

Then you're stuck.

Yeah?

- Yeah.
- Come on.

What do you do with
them, your human trophies?

They're held in stasis
in our trophy chambers

on the cusp between life and death.

Left to rot?

How completely obscene.

They're not important.

Hey, I'm important.

If I don't stop you, your
people will keep doing this.

Give me the circuit...

...or I detonate the bombs
placed in your friends.

More weapons.

- Did your pet put one in Karl too?
- What?

There was no need. He was tagged.

He is the trophy.

I thought as much. Right,
you detonate the bombs,

I'll destroy the recall.

So what are we going to do?

Right.

You rewired the house, so you sort
things out this end, I'll climb up.

I don't want you doing that.

Graham, Ryan's in danger.
We don't have time to argue.

- Give me the signal when you're ready.
- Okay.

Is it wrong to be enjoying this?

Yes!

Poor Tim Shaw,

the wannabe leader who has to cheat
because he knows he's unworthy.

See, that's why I know
you won't detonate.

Although, you could prove me wrong.

Because we're all capable of
the most incredible change.

We can evolve while still
staying true to who we are.

We can honour who we've been and
choose who we want to be next.

Now's your chance. How about it?

Who are you?

Oh, yes, I'm glad you asked that again.

Bit of adrenaline, dash of
outrage, and a hint of panic

knitted my brain back together.

I know exactly who I am.

I'm the Doctor.

Sorting out fair play
throughout the universe.

Now, please, get off this planet
while you still have a choice.

I choose to win.

Sorry. I removed those nasty
little things from my friends.

Swiss Army Sonic.

Now with added Sheffield Steel.

And I implanted them
back in your creature.

Transference wasn't just
data, it was physical.

You got everything transferred to you

including five tiny bombs.

You had a choice. You
did this to yourself.

Go home.

I am important!

You had no right to do that.

Put a bomb in me, would you?

Now, Graham!

It's working!

- Don't be cross with me.
- I'm not cross, baby.

I'm not cross.

Promise me

- you won't be scared...
- What? What do you mean?

...without me.

Grace.

Grace.

So today I want to talk about

the greatest woman I ever met.

Smart, funny, caring.

Proper special.

My nan.

Because, er, she died.

First my mum six years
ago and now my nan.

It's like the best
people get taken first.

I had a lot to learn from her.

And I was looking forward to that.

She died like she lived,
trying to help other people.

I love you, Nan.

And tomorrow

I'm going out there for you.

Three, two, one.

What time did your
dad say he'd get here?

Two hours ago.

- If he said he'll come...
- He says a lot of things.

He's never been the
best at being reliable.

I mean, how can he not be here?

She's his mum.

She would have wanted him here.

I want him here.

Lots of you knew Grace longer than me,

so I can't stand here and pretend
to know everything about her.

I wasn't her first husband, but,

she said I would do
for a second attempt.

I can only tell you
about the Grace I met

when I thought I didn't
have much time left.

The, er...

The Grace that showed me
life had more to offer.

And...

And I know that if she was here now
she would tell us not to be so sad.

You see, I can hear her saying to me,

"Graham, we had three glorious years.

"What are you complaining about?"

I'm complaining because I wanted more.

You see, Grace was a better
person than I could ever be.

And I should have gone

and Grace should still be here.

What did you mean in your speech,
you thought you'd "run out of time"?

Oh, well, I, erm...

I had cancer, and, er...

Well, strictly speaking,
I'm still in remission.

Three years gone.

And, er, Grace was my chemo nurse,

that's where we met and fell in love.

So, by rights, I... I
shouldn't even be here.

Have you got family?

No.

Lost them a long time ago.

How do you cope with that?

I carry them with me.

What they would have
thought and said and done.

Make them a part of who I am.

So even though they're gone from the
world, they're never gone from me.

That's the sort of thing
Grace would have said.

So everything we saw, everything
we've lied to people about,

is this normal for you?

I'm just a traveller.

Sometimes I see things need fixin'.

I do what I can.

Except, right now, I'm a
traveller without a ship.

I stayed too long.

I should get back to finding my TARDIS.

Doctor, can I just say

you really need to get
out of those clothes.

Right, yeah.

It's been a long time since
I bought women's clothes.

Er, not that.

Not that.

Pfft. Not that!

Ah! Not that.

Yes, now that's what I want!

That's what you're going with?

Yup.

Got any cash? Empty pockets.

Also, I've been
thinking about my TARDIS.

Do you think you guys
might be able to help me?

How long have we got to stand
here for? I'm getting cramp.

Seriously, Graham, trying
to concentrate here.

Do you understand what she's doing?

My ship uses a
particular type of energy.

I've tracked that energy
trail from the moment I lost it

to where it is now.

Now, given this is a transport pod

I'm configuring it...

...to send me to the planet where
my ship seems to have ended up.

You're going to another planet?

Well, I'm trying to, except Stenza
technology is really annoying

and super hard to decipher.

Hundred and thirty-nine layers,
seven of which don't make sense.

- Right. Graham...
- Yeah?

- Clamp those onto there.
- All right.

Yaz, throw the cable on to the
top. Ryan, you turn on the switch.

All right.

Okay, you three, I'm
almost going to miss you.

That's it.

It's connected up.

This should work.

Oh.

Moment of truth, then.

Wish me luck.

And goodbye.

Oh, deep breath.

Not you lot, me.

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