Rose: Where are you?
Doctor: Inside the Tardis. There's one tiny little gap
in the universe left, just about to close. And it takes a lot of power
to send this projection - I'm in orbit around a supernova. I'm burning up a sun,
just to say goodbye.
Rose: You look like a ghost.
Doctor: Hold on.
Rose: Can I t. . . ?
Doctor: I'm still just an image. No touch.
Rose: Can't you come through properly?
Doctor: The whole thing would fracture. Two universes would collapse.
Doctor: Where are we? Where did the gap come out?
Rose: We're in Norway.
Doctor: Norway! Right.
Rose: About 50 miles out of Bergen. It's called Darlig Ulv Stranden.
Rose: Darlig. It's Norwegian for bad. This translates as Bad Wolf Bay. How long
have we got?
Doctor: About two minutes.
Rose: I can't think of what to say!
Doctor: You've still got Mr Mickey, then.
Rose: There's five of us now - Mum, Dad, Mickey and the baby.
Doctor: You're not. . . ?
Rose: No! It's Mum. She's three months gone. More Tylers on the way.
Doctor: And what about you, what are you. . . ?
Rose: Yeah, I'm back working in the shop.
Doctor: Oh, good for you.
Rose: Shut up! Nah, I'm not. The Torchwood on this planet's
still open for business. I think I know a thing or two about aliens.
Doctor: Rose Tyler. Defender of the Earth. You're dead, officially, back home.
So many people died that day, and you've gone missing. You're on a list of the
dead. Here you are, living a life, day after day. The one adventure I can never
Rose: Am I ever going to see you again?
Doctor: You can't.
Rose; What are you going to do?
Doctor: I've got the Tardis. Same old life.
Last of the Time Lords.
Rose: On your own. I. . . I love you.
Doctor: Quite right too. And I suppose... if it's my last chance
to say it... Rose Tyler...