"Oh you'll just love it Rose," said a man in a pen-strip suit, "when the comet flies though the night sky it's brilliantly beautiful."
Behind him a girl about eighteen or nineteen year's old peers at the computer screen before him. "I'm sure it will be wonderful Doctor, but are you sure you can get there?"
"Of course I can." said the Doctor, the last of the Time Lords "Have I let you done yet?" he asked.