Karen: We’ve spent a good chunk of our twenties on this show…
Matt: …together. We’ve developed our own language, like you do in any relationship. If I were to do this, for instance. [He starts stroking Karen’s arm affectionately] And she would go…
Karen: No, I have to go.
Matt: Please. Don’t leave.
Karen: It’s time for me to leave.
Matt: Don’t leave. Please don’t leave.
Karen: Now, now, you’ve got to deal with this like a man. Like a big boy.
Matt: Like a big boy?! That’s disgusting! Don’t call me big boy. You’ve never done that before! [He starts stroking Karen’s hair] Stroke my hair. Reciprocate.
- Doctor Who Magazine n°452
[leans against the wall flirtatiously] [leans too far] [falls over]