The Master pushed himself off of the floor after refusing the Doctor's offer to help him up.
"I just wanted a Teletubby!" the master screamed.
The Doctor looked straight at the Master into his eyes, with regret and sorrow.
"You know that technology is rubbish to what our people have made. Would you really have a Teletubby over your own time and space vessel such as the TARDIS?"
"Can I have yours?"
"What? NO! You already stole it once!"
"But you got it back!"
"After you almost ruined the human race!"
They stared at each other for a moment before the Doctor spoke again.
"Do you really want a Teletubby?" the Doctor said softly.
The Master gave him a half-questioning look and faintly nodded so much that the Doctor barely caught it.
"Okay, let's go."