I won't, because he never stops insulting /me./ He puts everyone against me, drives me to the brink of insanity, and suddenly /I'm/ in the wrong?
“Well, how many planet or universes have you saved in the past few years, huh? The Doctor has saved so many, and he even sacrificed himself for me! He is wonderful, and if he says you’re no good, I believe him! Good day!”
I'm older than he is, you know? I was shoved back in the Time War. The only thing I did to get the drums and belong to Lady Death was be alive.
“The Doctor is a good man, and as far as I know, you are not! You must have deserved it! Stop insulting him!”
He's not really all that great. Did he tell you about the time he trapped me in a black hole and made me use up all of my regenerations? The time he sold me to Lady Death? The time he destroyed our entire planet and murdered all of our people? Do excuse me, but that doesn't sound like the best man in the universe.
“Well… Your obviously very cheeky, he must have done those things to protect others… He… He would do what he has to do to save as many as possible! He’s over 900, I think he knows what he is doing!”
“Spreading it around that… Oh, Donna…” He sits back down, his eyes filled with tears. “I wish I could tell her, but she just… I can’t…”
“Donna? As in…” No, even by MY standards that’s too weird. “Donna Noble?”
“Yeah,…
“Huh, Whadya mean, why do you say that?”
Alexa and Wilf
“Spreading it around that… Oh, Donna…” He sits back down, his eyes filled with tears. “I wish I could tell her, but she just… I can’t…”
“Donna? As in…” No, even by MY standards that’s too weird. “Donna Noble?”
“Yeah, how’d you… She’s my granddaughter. A feisty one, she is, but the poor girl doesn’t… Can’t remember the adventures she’s had, or else… Bad things could happen to her…”
/I/ cleaned it. Do you really expect that prat to have cleaned anything? He doesn't even do proper maintenance on the poor thing.
“Oi, now, don’t be insulting the Doctor! He is the greatest man I have ever met and I still blame you for what happened! But he’s alive! I hope he visits… Oh… Right… He… He can’t…”
Representing Earth!: Alexa and Wilf
“Tea. Yeah, that’s sounds good. Coco sounds a little better though. I’ll just…” He sits down on the curb of the street and looks into the skies. “You… You know what the TARDIS is, then?…
“Spreading it around that… Oh, Donna…” He sits back down, his eyes filled with tears. “I wish I could tell her, but she just… I can’t…”
Yeah, well something happened and he didn't. He moved on.... -he needed to ask the Doctor about this.-
“Then he’s still alive? He’s okay! Oh good-o! I can’t wait to see him! I so much wanted to see the TARDIS again! I wonder if he finally cleaned it up. Wooh!”
“Tea. Yeah, that’s sounds good. Coco sounds a little better though. I’ll just…” He sits down on the curb of the street and looks into the skies. “You… You know what the TARDIS is, then? You’ve seen him?”
Alexa smiled. “I live with him. Not all the time, though,…
“Uh, Mott, miss… I’m Wilfred Mott… You’re saying he’s still alive, then… He’s still traveling, saving the day and all that?! He really is!”
