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Okay, yeah. I'm crying I'm laughing so hard. From the latest TWoP review of The Doctor Dances. And yeah, it may only be funny to me and my fandom observations thus far.
The whole review is here. Again. Would have Jacob's children. I would.
- "You just assume I'm..." the Doctor snarfles, "...You just assume that I don't...dance." He's wounded and a bit vulnerable, like he's feeling the creeped-out sexual repression of half of The 40 Year-Old Virgin fandom breathing down his neck. Rose: "What, are you telling me you do? Dance?" The Doctor points out that he's nine hundred years old: "I've been around a bit. I think you can assume that at some point I've 'dahnced.'" (This last word quite proper.) She continues to grin at him, yelping, "You! Doesn't the universe implode or something if you...dance?" (That's nothing, motherfucker: try suggesting he regenerate as a woman.)
The whole review is here. Again. Would have Jacob's children. I would.