The Toclafane… What are they? -Who are they?
-Doctor, if I told you the truth… your hearts would break. Is it time? Is it ready? Is the machine singing? Two minutes past! So, Earthlings… Basically… end of the world! Here come the drums! How many do you think? I… I don’t know! Six billion. Down you go, kids! Shall we decimate them? That sounds good, nice word… decimate. Remove one tenth of the population! This is Geneva!
We’re getting slaughtered down here! Help us! God save us! Help us! This is London! This is London calling!
What do we do? They’re killing us!
The Toclafane are killing us! I’m coming back. And so it came to pass
that the Human Race fell… and the Earth was no more. And I looked down upon my new dominion… as Master of all… and I thought it… good.