“The Curse of the Black Spot”
In this episode: Eleventh Doctor (4), Rory Williams (1)
She can smell the blood on your skin. She's marked you for death.
She?
A demon, out there in the ocean.
Okay, groovy. So you're just not pirates today — we've managed to bag us a ship with a demon popping in. Very efficient. I mean, if something's going to kill you, it's nice that it drops you a note to remind you.
[referring to the Siren] OK, so just like a shark in a dress and singing and green. A green singing shark in an evening gown!
And the gun's back. You're big on the gun thing, aren't you? Freud would say you're compensating. Ever met Freud? No. Comfy sofa.
Wheel?
Atom accelerator.
It steers the thing.
No! Sort of, yes.
[gesturing to various TARDIS controls] Wheel, telescope, astrolabe, compass: a ship's a ship.
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