The Celestial Toymaker:
I'm bored. I love to play games but there's no-one to play against. The beings who call here have no minds, and so they become my toys. But you will become my perpetual opponent. We shall play endless games together, your brain against mine.
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first lines]
Steven Taylor:
We're landing now Doctor.
Dr. Who:
Good. That means the gravitational bearing must have rectified itself.
Dorothea 'Dodo' Chaplet:
[
enters from one of the other rooms] Hey, look at this!
[
models her groovy new outfit, a sleeveless mini dress. The upper portion is light-colored with a dark, misshaped circle in the center. The bottom portion is dark-colored with light, misshaped circles all around. On her head she wears a cap with a visor. She looks like she just came from Carnaby Street. Meanwhile, the Doctor switches off the TARDIS]
Dorothea 'Dodo' Chaplet:
Ain't it fab?
Steven Taylor:
[
walks over to her and examines her clothes with approval] Yes... hmm, very nice.
[
the Doctor sneezes and as he does so he slowly fades away. Steven and Dodo don't notice right away because they are facing each other]
Steven Taylor:
Bless you.
Dorothea 'Dodo' Chaplet:
Oh Doctor, don't say you're catching a cold now.
Steven Taylor:
[
Now Steven and Dodo turn toward the Doctor and discover that he's disappeared] Doctor? Well, where are you?
Dr. Who:
[
the Doctor briefly fades in and out of sight but then completely disappears] What do you mean, dear boy? I'm still here, hmm?
Steven Taylor:
Huh?
Dorothea 'Dodo' Chaplet:
Doctor, you've vanished!
Dr. Who:
What? Oh nonsense child! Nonsense! Hmm!
Dorothea 'Dodo' Chaplet:
You have! Do you think this is something to do with the Refusians?
Steven Taylor:
Why... it must be!
Dr. Who:
You're wrong! This is something far more serious. We're in grave danger. This is some form of attack!
Steven Taylor:
But we're still in the TARDIS!
Dr. Who:
That may be, my boy, but wherever it is, it has great power and can penetrate our safety barrier.
The Celestial Toymaker:
Lady Luck will show the way, win the game, or here you stay.
The Celestial Toymaker:
Make your last move, Doctor. Make your *last* move.
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