"The Daleks," breathed the Doctor, "my oldest enemy."
"They're a bit of rubbish, if you ask me." Donna shouted
"Donna, you don't understand, they'll kill you in a split second!"
"Shut up, Alien boy! I can handle this myself."
"No, Donna. A gun? I'll take that. Stay here."
"Doctor-"
"Stay!."
