Dr. Moon : Listen to me. The library is in your mind.
Young girl : I know it’s in my mind. But something got inside!
The Doctor : 51st century. By know you’ve got holvids, direct to brain downloads, fiction mist, but you need the smell. The smell of books, Donna. Deep breath.
The Doctor : I love biographies!
Donna : Yeah. Very you. Always a death at the end.
The Doctor : You need a good death.
Donna : Isn’t travelling with you one big spoiler?
The Doctor : I try to keep you away from major plot developments.
Donna : Maybe it’s a Sunday?
The Doctor : No. I never land on Sundays. Sundays are boring.
The Doctor : A million million life forms. And silence in the library.
Donna : I mean, books can’t be alive?
Node-Automat : There follows a brief message from the head librarian for your urgent attention. It has been edited for tone and content by a Felman Lux Automated Decency Filter. Message follows. [monotonous reading] « Run. For God’s sake, run. Nowhere is safe. The Library has sealed itself, we can’t… Oh, they’re here. Arg. Slarg. Snick. » Message Ends.
The Doctor : Nice door skills, Donna.
The Doctor : « Count the shadows! »
Donna : One. There. I counted it.
The Doctor : Yeah. But what is casting it ?
Node-Automat : Reminder. The Library has been breached. Others are coming.
The Doctor : [desesperate voice] Oh, you’re not are you? Tell me you’re not archaelolgists.
River Song : Got a problem with archaelolgists ?
The Doctor : I am a time traveller. I point and laugh at archaelolgists.
The Doctor : if you understand me, look very very scared.
Other Dave : Oh well, Other Dave, because that’s Proper Dave the pilot, he was the first Dave, so when we…
The Doctor : Almost every species of the universe has an irrational fear of the dark. But they are wrong. Cos it’s not irrational. It’s Vashta Nerada.
The Doctor [suprised voice] : Oh ? I’m Pretty Boy ?
Donna : Yes… Ooh, that came out a bit quick.
The Doctor : Pretty ?!?
Space Woman : Couldn’t tell the difference between the escape pod and the bathroom. We had to go back for her. Twice.
River : You’re young!
The Doctor : I’m really not, you know.
River : No, but you are! Your eyes!
River : Sorry, you’re not allowed to see what’s inside the book. It’s agains the rules.
The Doctor : What rules ?
River : Your rules.
Mr. Lux : You’ve only just met him!
River : No. He’s only just met me.
Dr. Moon : The real world is a lie. And your nightmares are real. The Library is real.
Écrit par Midori
