The end of the Earth. It's gone. We were too busy saving ourselves, no one saw it go. All those years. All that history and no one was even looking. It's just... — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
What sort of date are you? Come on then, tightwad. Chips are on me. We've only got five billion years 'til the shops close. — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
It's so weird. The day my father died. I thought it'd be all grim and stormy. It's just another day. — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
Sorry, I was a bit slow. See you then, Doctor. It wasn't your fault. Remember that, okay? It wasn't your fault. You know what?… — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
Great! Yeah, fine. Once you get past the slightly psychic paper. They're just so alien. The aliens are so alien. You look at them,… — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
That was five billion years ago. So she's dead now. Five billion years later, my mom's dead. — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
Two things. One, I have a friend that uses this all the time. And two, you just handed me a piece of paper telling… — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
All right then. I'll go to the police. I'll tell everyone. And you said if I did that I'd get people killed, so. You're… — Rose Tyler Copy Share Image
