“ When he pursed his lips and dropped a hand into his coat pocket, the last thing Nur expected him to pull out was a cricket ball. "I'd hoped for a disruptor at least," she muttered reprovingly. The Doc… David A. McIntee
“ The Brigadier had no wish to shake hands with the improbable young man in the ridiculous frock-coat. Peter Grimwade
“ Then what do we call you?" another of the heat forms asked. "We are Rutan." "Our species need something a little more particular," the first heat form of the Time Lord said. "I think we’ll call you Fr… David A. McIntee
“ Don't interfere!" The Doctor silenced her angrily. "I cannot will my own destruction. Peter Grimwade
