- Clara: Tomorrow is promised to no-one, Doctor, but I insist upon my past. I am entitled to that. It's mine.
- Ohila: The Doctor does not blame Gallifrey for the horrors of the Time War.
- The President: I should hope not
- Ohila: He just blames you.
- The Doctor: When Time Lords die, their minds are uploaded to a thing called the Matrix. This structure is like a living computer, it can predict the future, generate prophesies out of algorithms, ring the cloister bells in the event of impending catastrophe. The Sliders, they're just like the guard dogs - firewall - projections from inside the Matrix itself. The dead manning the battlements.
- Clara: Was I supposed to understand any of that?
- The Doctor: The Time Lords have got a big computer made of ghosts in a crypt guarded by more ghosts.
- Clara: Didn't hurt, did it?
- The Doctor: Tiny bit.
- The Doctor: A long time ago, there was a student at the Academy. He got in here, disappeared for four days. Showed up in a completely different part of the city. Said the Sliders talked to him, they showed him the secret passage out. We just need the code.
- Clara: What, and the kid told you the secret?
- The Doctor: Ah, no. He didn't tell anyone anything. He went completely mad. Never right in the head again... so they say.
- Clara: Okay, that's encouraging.
- The Doctor: The last I heard, he stole the moon and the President's wife.
- Clara: Was she, um, was she nice? The President's wife?
- The Doctor: Ah, well, that was a lie put about by the Sheboglans. It was the President's *daughter*. I didn't steal the moon, I lost it...
- Clara: [smiling] I'd know you anywhere.
- The Doctor: Never eat pears. They're too squishy and they always make your chin wet. That one's quite important, write it down.
- The President: You have nothing, Doctor. Nothing! Do you know what I have, out here in the dry lands, where there's nobody who matters?
- [whispering]
- The President: No witnesses.
- The Doctor: Me too.
- Clara: So, you went back to your hometown?
- The Doctor: Something like that.
- Clara: Glasgow?
- The Doctor: Ah, well, sort of Glas... "Space Glasgow".
- The Doctor: You're English?
- Clara: You're not.
- The Doctor: How did you get out here?
- Clara: Magic. Or maybe I went to an airport and caught a plane. You?
- The Doctor: Magic.
- The Doctor: [raising weapon] Everybody, stay exactly where you are! No moving about. On pain of death no one take a selfie!
- [last lines]
- Clara: Why does everybody think I am so scared. We all face the raven in the end; that is the deal. If I go back to Gallifrey they can put back, right? On Trap street, the moment they took me out.
- Ashildr: Of course.
- Clara: Mind you... seeing as I'm not actually aging,, there's still a tiny little bit of wiggle room, isn't there?
- Ashildr: Wiggle room?
- Clara: Wiggle room. Yeah, you know. Wiggle room. We could, um, you know, stop off. On the way.
- Ashildr: Where are we going?
- Clara: Gallifrey. Like I said: Gallifrey.
- [She starts the TARDIS]
- Clara: The long way round.
- [first lines]
- Clara: Hi! What can I get you?
- The Doctor: I don't have any money.
- [raises guitar]
- The Doctor: But I play.
- Clara: OK.
- [the Doctor sits down]
- Clara: Don't you need to plug that thing in?
- The Doctor: Yeah.
- Ohila: [talking with the Doctor about Rassilon] Why did you banish him? Was it punishment or for your own protection? Are you just being cruel or just being cowardly?
- The Doctor: Let's see, shall we?
- The Doctor: What do you say to lunch, followed by breakfast, because we're time travelers and that's how we roll.