 What are you looking at, tenants? Nothing. Just an old spoke to. Anyway, would you want to please say something about waiting at Quistin's feet again? We literally did that ten minutes ago. Oh, speaking of that. Fuck, I'm hungry. Oh my fucksack! Ha! Classic. Anyways, I needed to keep hold of something for me. Who give me? Only if you promise not to eat it. Is it food? No, but to you, anything is edible. Not true! Ah, fine. Look, it's a mini TARDIS. I need to keep hold of it because I don't want any of the doctors to find it. Because, you know, we don't want them escaping. How can people escape with that? It's an itch you silly toy. Oh no, it actually works. All the time and space and all that crap. What? Where did you go? I went to an alternate dimension with Marvel's comic book heroes like Captain America. And that even man exist. And I stole his shit. Oh my god, really? No, you idiot. I went back to comic on the last year and nicked it from behind the stand. Oh, that's disappointing. Oh, shut it, tubby tits. Just keep hold of this, will ya? Yes! You won't eat it. No! And you won't travel through time and space with it. No! Good, now I've got to go try and brainwash Chris Chibnall to do what I want. And write what I want, you know. I'll see you later, Billy. Bye-bye! You fat prick. Oh. You're not here. Watch for an energy. The fucker's time traveled. But why would he? Oh no, this ain't good. He's gonna change history. First Rose is this stupid now Terrence. Well, Mr. Dicks, I'm coming after ya to stop ya from destroying time. This better work. It's good my mummy told me what's correct to pass any second now. And the gunman will be there too. I'm afraid you ain't got much for choice, chups. Okay, it's my time to fix this. That'll be him. Terrence, I'm coming. Stranger of equal mass. Which is your name? I'm leaving. He's leaving. Come on, fatty. My saviour. No, you don't. Shut up. Did you bring a pack lunch? I'm starving. What the hell were you thinking? You can't change time. I did it. Deal with it. Oh crap, we don't have long. He's gone. You created a paradox. And since I'm here, it's gonna use Russell T. Davis' logic or the Moffat logic. What does that mean? The Reapers are coming. What do we... You need to fix the paradox and kill your father. I'm sorry, Terrence, but without your father's death the entirety of the time and space will be destroyed. No, I won't go through with the tech we studied. Fine, I will buy you a McDonald's every day for the rest of my life. Okey-dokey. Right, where does he live then? Just over there, actually. Really? That's bloody convenient. Do the love, ladies, scriptwriting. Do the sea scenes. I'm not sure about this, Chris. We have to. If we don't do it soon, the Reapers will consume the world. Okay, just let me do it. Here's the knife. No, it had to be first, didn't it? Have you had that the whole time? Yes. Why? My mama didn't raise no fool. Oh, okay. Well, go on, Terrence. I'm right behind you. Okay. I played the 11th Doctor. You may be wondering, what's this prick doing in the way, getting in the way of the action? How dare you? But I'm here to warn you of something very dangerous in the next scene. It only includes Terrence Dix and his father. So all you'll hear is those voices. You have been warned. I need answers. I can't give you answers. Why not? It's complicated. Yeah, new shit. I have. I have to go. No, you tell me who you are, what you're doing here and... What the hell that is? Okay, fine. My name is Terrence Dix, and you were meant to die in that anyway. And I saved your life, creating a paradox of bringing these three destinies. But why did you do that? I'm stupid. You're stupid. What? You're a paradox that you created. Yes. Then why did you save me? What would that change? I just... Look, whatever. Just want to find the best thing. Are you really my son? Yes! Really. We don't even look alike. Anyways, gonna go save the world later, we perv- I'm sorry about what happened, Terrence. But, you should have known what was gonna happen. They didn't watch all the furthest day. What? Why? Well, the stupidness of saving her dead really put me off it. I'm not even gonna explain the irony of that sentence. Oh, by the way, is it time? Time for what? You know what? Yeah.