“Like old times... wanna arm wrestle for her?”

“Like old times... wanna arm wrestle for her?”

“The Doctor is all of us, he lives and dies as all of us, and we need him to – because no matter the anvil-imagery of the Doctor as Christ, this is actually a far older and far simpler story than that. Everything changes. We all regenerate. I am not the same woman who first saw Rose ascend. Years go by and I become someone new, with the same memories but a new face, a new self.”

“Like old times... wanna arm wrestle for her?”