ice governess

  • Doctor: Come on, quickly. (notices Clara isn't moving) What are you doing?
  • Clara: My bustle is stuck.
  • Doctor: You bustle? (tugs Clara out of window, Clara lands on top of the Doctor.)
  • Doctor: You're going to have to take those clothes off.
  • (Clara gasps)
  • Doctor: I didn't mean. I just..
  • Clara: I know. I understand, I do.
  • Doctor: Good.
  • Clara: Now what's the plan?
  • Doctor: Who said I've got a plan?
  • Clara: Of course you've got a plan, you took that. (Grabs umbrella)
  • Doctor: Maybe I'm an idiot.
  • Clara: You're not. You're clever, really clever.
  • Doctor: And you. If I've got a plan, what is it? You tell me.
  • Ice Governess: That's the way to do it! (Begins moving towards them)
  • Clara: Is this a test?
  • Doctor: Yes.
  • Clara: What would it do to us?
  • Doctor: Kill us.
  • Ice Governess: That's the way to do it!
  • Doctor: So come on, then, plan. Do I have one?
  • Clara: Oh I know what your plan is. I knew straight away.
  • Doctor: No you didn't.
  • Clara: Course I did.
  • Doctor: Show me.
  • Clara: Why should I?
  • Doctor: Because we'll be dead in 30 seconds. Do I have a plan?
  • Clara: If we'd been escaping we'd be climbing down the building. If we'd been hiding, we'd been on the other side of the roof, but no, we're standing right here.
  • Doctor: So?
  • Clara: So...(uses umbrella to reach invisible ladder) After you.
  • Doctor: After you.
  • Clara: After you. I'm wearing a dress. Eyes front, soldier.
  • Doctor: Mine are always front.
  • Clara: Mine aren't.