Sarah Jane
Kill me, by all means, but not the children! Don't you have any of your own?
LBLeef Blathereen
Oh, no! Nasty little things! Profit is our progeny.
Sarah Jane
Isn't using the Earth for a fast buck more the Slitheen style?
TBTree Blathereen
How dare you! We're nothing like the Slitheen. We're much, much worse.
LBLeef Blathereen
They lack our cunning, our vision, our good looks.
How can I help you, Sarah Jane?
Sarah Jane
Scan Luke. He's been having dreams.
I thought Luke didn't dream.
Sarah Jane
That's why I'm asking you to scan him.
Do you require everything to be pointed out to you Mr Smith?
If I were to connect to K9, I could boost his energy levels.
Sarah Jane
Oh! What do you need, Mr. Smith? I have stuff here from planets across the universe. Mind controlling devices, alien guns, you just tell me what you need!
[beat] I need a USB lead, Sarah Jane.
[Sarah Jane and Jo Grant are looking for the others]
Sarah Jane
I think there's something wrong.
Wrong? You mean...as in, "Just like the old days" sort of wrong?
Sarah
Oh, exactly like the old days!
Sarah Jane
It's you, isn't it? Oh, you've done it again!
[smiles] Hello, Sarah Jane.
Sarah Jane
Doctor? [the Doctor nods]
[gapes] That's the Doctor?
What, Doctor? The Doctor?! My Doctor?!
Sarah Jane
Well, he can change his face-
Oh, I know...but into a baby's?
Oi, imagine it from my point of view! Last time I saw you Jo Grant, you were, what, twenty? Twenty-one? It's like someone baked you!
[The Doctor and Sarah Jane are repairing the Doctor's space-time swapping device using Sarah Jane's sonic lipstick. Jo Jones is in the background]
Sarah Jane
[applies the sonic lipstick] Does it hurt?
Sarah Jane
I mean the regeneration. That last body of yours, was he okay, I mean?
It always hurts. And there.
Sarah Jane
So how did you end up in this place?
The Shansheeth lured me; a mighty old battlefield just begging to be explored, 'cause I'm travelling with Amy Pond now, and Rory. Then they got married, so I dropped them off on a honeymoon planet, which isn't what you'd think; It's not a planet for a honeymoon, it's a planet on a honeymoon. It married an asteroid. [Sarah Jane and the Doctor laugh] And they nicked the TARDIS. The Shansheeth, not Amy and, err... Fortunately, I had all this wreckage to build a space swapping doodah-thingy-whatsit.
So you have a married couple in the TARDIS.
I only left you because I got married.
[quietly, to Sarah Jane] And there.
Did you think I was stupid?
Well, I was a bit dumb; still am, I suppose.
[turning to face Jo] Now what in the world would make you think that, ever, ever, ever?
We had been travelling down the Amazon for months and we reached a village in Crystalline, and it was the only place in thousands of miles that has a telephone, so I called you; I just wanted to say hello. And they told me that you left, left U.N.I.T, never came back, so I waited and waited, because you said you would see me again; you did; I asked you and you said yes, you promised, so I thought one day I would hear that sound, deep in the jungle; I would hear that funny wheezing noise and a big blue box right in the middle of the rainforest, because you wouldn't just leave; not forever, not me. [starts to cry] I've waited my whole, silly life.
No, but don't you see? How could I ever find you? You've spent the past 40 years living in huts, climbing up trees, tearing down barricades. You've done everything from flying kites on Kilimanjaro to sailing down the Yangtze in a tea-chest. Not even the TARDIS could pin you down!
Hold on... I did sail down the Yangtze in a tea-chest! How did you know?
And that family! All 7 kids, 12 grandchildren, 13th on his way. He's dyslexic, but that'll be fine; great swimmer.
So you've been watching me? All this time?
No. Because you're right. I don't look back. I can't. But the last time I was dying, I looked back on all of you. Every single one. And I was so proud.
Listen to me, both of you. I want you to remember.
We are remembering - That's the trouble!
No no no no no no no. I want you to remember everything. Every single day with me. Every single second.
CKColonel Karim
What's he doing?
Because your memories are more powerful than anything else on this planet. Just think of it, Sarah. Remember it, Jo. But properly. Properly. Give the Memory Weave everything. Every planet. Every face. Every mad man. Every loss. Every sunset. Every scent. Every terror. Every joy. Every Doctor. Every me.
Sarah Jane
I remember!
[on the phone] They're still not answering.
Sarah Jane
Come on! [to Rivers] Thank you, Celeste!
[Rani exits out of van]
PRProf. Rivers
My pleasure! Oh, and be careful.
Sarah Jane
Never careful. [whips out her sonic lipstick] Always prepared! [exits]
PRProf. Rivers
[alone, she takes out her lipstick and plays with it] Zap! Zap, zap!
Sarah Jane
[pulls out her sonic lipstick] I won't let you hurt this child.
MMMetal Man
She is no child. She is a weapon.
MMiss Myers
And she is underprimed. She is not ready for this. [points at Sarah Jane] You have doomed us all.
[Energy begins to flood out of Sky's carriage. The metal man begins to show worry.]
Sarah Jane
Sky's energy. It's flooding out.
MMiss Myers
Yes, the weapon is priming itself. [to the metal man] Your presence has activated it. The doom of the Metalkind has come.
[The energy bursts. From the release of energy, a teenager appears.]
Sarah Jane
Sky?
[Twelve-year-old Sky looks around, worried and confused]
SThe Shopkeeper
[to Sky] ... and my, haven't you grown?
Sarah Jane
It was you. You brought Sky here.
SThe Shopkeeper
And might I say, what a perfect name for such a perfect child. Young Sky.
Sarah Jane
Yes, well I'd still like to know who you are, both of you.
SThe Shopkeeper
Consider us [looks at the Captain] servants of the universe.
Sarah Jane
Which means what exactly?
SThe Shopkeeper
Sometimes, things can't be left to chance. Sometimes, a breeze must blow from east to west, not north to south. Sometimes, sky should be blue, not laid in with cloud. And sometimes, a child must find her way home. Which is my task, Miss Smith. To put things in the right place. And of all the homes in all of the universe, I could find none safer for this child than yours.
Sarah Jane
But who are you?
SThe Shopkeeper
According to good time.
So have you come back for me?
SThe Shopkeeper
Well, that depends on you.
[to Sarah Jane] Can I stay here with you? That's what I want.
Sarah Jane
Oh, Sky. It's only been a day and I feel like I've known you since you were a baby. Yes, this is your home for as long as you want it to be.
[Sky hugs Sarah Jane, who is shocked.]
SThe Shopkeeper
[smiles] Well, that's that then. [picks up the Captain] Jolly good. Until the next time. [disappears]
Sarah Jane
Oh no, wait! [running to the spot he disappeared]
Sarah Jane
I haven't the faintest idea. But I'll dare say we'll find out, "according to good time." You must be starving! How does pizza sound?
Sarah Jane
[light chuckle] Come on.
Sarah Jane
Oh, Sky's a keen student.
Clyde says I'm a bright spark. [laughs]
[Haresh Chandra's lamp starts to flicker. Suddenly, a fish lands against his window.]
Through the ages, there have been many reports of fish raining from the sky. There is a meteorological explanation.
What, you mean it's natural?
Sarah Jane
Storms and tornadoes suck fish out of the water into the upper atmosphere. They freeze, then later, they come raining down. Yeah, but those fish were small. It can satisfy the next door neighbor's cat. Mr Smith, the fish today, they were this big! [widens her hands to a very large extent]
[Clyde shows her the right size, about half the size]
Sarah Jane
[copies Clyde] Yeah, well still not natural.
And people like to look at dead things? Isn't that a bit weird?
[chuckle]: If you ask me, yeah.
Sarah Jane
Museums help preserve our past, Sky. They're fascinating places. You'll see.
Mum and Dad met in a museum.
Sarah Jane
Oh, how romantic. Though I never saw your mum as a museum type.
Sarah Jane
Oh.
[looking at the totem pole] Isn't it pretty?
I think the word you're looking for is "creepy." Look at those faces.
Sarah Jane
There shouldn't really be anything sinister about a totem pole. They were generally a kind of storybook, carved from cedar trees as a representation of myths of family history.
Well, I'm glad they're not my family. What a funny looking bunch, aren't you? [rubs finger against the pole, receiving a splinter] Ow!