That is the dematerializing control, and that over yonder is the
horizontal hold; up there is the scanner, those are the doors,
and that is a chair with a panda on it. Sheer poetry, dear boy.
Now please stop bothering me.
-- Doctor, The Time Meddler
horizontal hold; up there is the scanner, those are the doors,
and that is a chair with a panda on it. Sheer poetry, dear boy.
Now please stop bothering me.
-- Doctor, The Time Meddler
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- What do you think it is, a space helmet for a cow?
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Doctor, The Time... - laughs sickly] Well, we're still on. Three hundred and forty-six
consecutive hours,
and all because of one little boy who... who WON'T... - Jacques: First, you must get to know your lane. Feel the slickness,
feel the slippery finish. Caresses it, experience it... - Captain, my dear Captain. You owe me something, you do realize that,
don't you? I'm a woman I haven't had the comfort of... - Dear God, make me a good boy,
but it's all right with me if you'd like to take your... - Oh backup Boy! Bring your tape drive over here and back up my flashy new disk
drive now,
won't you? I have a luncheon to attend to! - please... - PLEASE STOP READING THIS
MESSAGE NOW... - All those things which are now held to be of the greatest antiquity,
were at one time new; and what we today hold up by... - A verb has a hard time enough of it in this world when its all together.
It's downright inhuman to split it up. But that's...
