Doctor: You know, there was once this planet where the sea looked this -
Donna: Oi!!! Fly boy!!! Pay attention!!!
Doctor: Fly boy??? What happened to Martian???
Donna: You complained too much!!!
Doctor: What if I complain about 'Fly boy'???
Donna: Then I'll make sure your trousers are small enough to fit a teddy.
Doctor: Uh-oh.
Donna: What???
Doctor: We need to refuel. Got to stop off at Cardiff...
Donna: Cardiff!!!
Doctor: Everywhere I go, always the same thing. "Cardiff??? Why do we have to stop at Cardiff???" Well I'll tell you why!!! There's a rift in time and space that runs through this place that feeds energy into the TARDIS. Happy???
Donna: How long will it take???
Doctor: Oh I dunno...long enough to watch a rugby match, see a play...get a bit too close with an old colleague...
Donna: Oh really??? And what do you mean about being close???
Doctor looks at Donna.
Doctor: Oh...nothing that's going to affect you.
(Oh no, after going off the Gwen bashing I'm now onto Donna bashing - what is wrong with me???)
