'No Dalek Sec, I won't bake you any cupcakes, even if it means that you will leave this universe for good.. no I won't give you any bananas either! And I won't throw Davros a birthday party, well, because I only throw parties for people who I actually like, and your creator isn't one of them.. you can leave this planet right now, you hear me! No, I won't give you any chocolate either, or blow up any balloons for you either, because I don't want to waste my vast oxygen supply doing so, got it!'
The Doctor saw Dalek Sec spin around and suddenly it was gone, replaced by the laughing face of Donna Noble hovering in front of him.
'You do realise you said all of that out loud, Doctor ? You great big dunce…'
The Doctor rubbed his eyes, focusing on Donnas face. She looked triumphant .
'Did I?'.. he trailed off.
'Yes, you talked in your sleep again, Daleks eating cupcakes, and throwing Davros a party?!' She mocked, still laughing away at her best friend, who had fallen asleep, Donna laughing at everything he had said while he dozed away.