 Who are you? My name is Blocker Lego. And you? I'm the Doctor. Since when do quilletains have wings? We went shopping at Caster 5. They had a deal on. That's the Black Market Lego. A place for scoundrels, predators, criminals. So where do you lie? I'm merely a traveller. I'm a traveller. To say you're a traveller is to say a Dalek is a humanitarian. Okay, you've got me. I'm not the nicest man at times, but no one's perfect. How did you get the wings? A tad bit of murder, but who hasn't murdered to get what they want? I'm a good man. Good men don't murder. Is that right? You're a time lord, yes? Okay, if you're going to mention the time war, that's unfair. It was... different. Is that right? So who are what gave you the authority to decide that everyone on Gallifrey that day deserved to die? Well, yeah. You mean this hair? Oh, yeah! This seems like a good idea at the time. You know, you think you'd want to throw or something in a couple of years? Oh, wait. Let's stop picking on my physical appearance. Let's pick on yours. What human? To blend in, duh. Why would you prefer something else? This perhaps. Okay, I get your point. Change back. So what's your reason for being human? Or are you just unoriginal? Hey, humans stole this look from us. Is that right? Thank god they didn't steal the ears too. Would you stop with the pictures? Would you keep getting these from? Yes, I would like to know. Mr. Five, amazing the things you find there. Fantastic deals. Now we're done here, Doctor. I have a school to enslave. I mean, look after. Subtle block of Lego. I used to have so much youth. Mercy! You get this one warning. That's it. But we're not even enemies. Soon you will embrace us. The next time we meet... What are you, sir? What is all that about? Never you mind. Go eat some chips. Sir, it's breakfast. No, your breakfast.