PART TWO

Written by Eric Saward

Original air date: 30 March, 1985
Run time: 45:27

Tranquil Repose gardens

The Doctor: I never thought precognisance of my own death would be so disturbing.

Peri: Can't see one. Doctor, the statue! Doctor!

Peri: Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!

Peri: Help! Please help me!

Jobel: Be calm, be calm. Someone as pretty as you shouldn't be all of a fluster.

Peri: You must help me. My friend's had a terrible accident.

Jobel: Oh, that's obvious.

Peri: Well, can't you help me get him out?

Jobel: I'd destroy my back lifting that. Besides, you wouldn't want to see the mess under there.

Peri: He might still be alive.

Jobel: No, no, no. He's, he's had it, whereas you, my pretty, are very much with us. I like pretty things, and you are very pretty, aren't you.

Peri: Get your hands off me, you creep!

Jobel: Oh, it's plain to see you're upset. Was he a close friend?

Peri: Yes.

Jobel: Life's strange, isn't it? You lose one friend only to find another.

Peri: Are you some kind of weirdo?

Jobel: Wierdo? I am Jobel. I'm very important here. I'm, I'm the Chief Embalmer.

The Doctor (O.C.): Chief Embalmer? I'm not d*ad yet.

Peri: You're all right, Doctor!

The Doctor: Is he touting for business?

Jobel: Me tout for business? I'll have you know that people come from all over the galaxy for my services. Mind you, you're the first live client that I wouldn't mind tackling.

The Doctor: He does go on, doesn't he.

Peri: Oh, Doctor, you're covered in blood.

The Doctor: It's not mine. Like the statue and this grotesque, it's all part of an elaborate theatrical effect. Come on, we've got work to do.

Peri: Where are we going?

The Doctor: To find out who had that statue erected. Sorry I can't say it's been a pleasure meeting you.

Jobel: You know, if the statue actually had been made of stone, I doubt if it'd have k*lled you.

The Doctor: Really?

Jobel: No, it would take a mountain to crush an ego like yours. Goodbye, my pretty.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: It is all as planned. I think you should attend to the Doctor.

Cell

Lilt: Get him to talk.

Natasha: I didn't make him drunk!

Lilt: Talk!

Chapel of Rest

Peri: It's creepy.

The Doctor: Hmm, and it'll get a good deal creepier when I find out who erected that statue.

Peri: They may not tell you.

The Doctor: Oh, I shall be subtle. Play it, er, very loose, to use your parlance.

Tasambeker: May I help you?

Peri: Er, well, hi. I don't think so. We're just looking.

The Doctor: Actually, we've come about a funeral.

Tasambeker: I beg your pardon?

The Doctor: Burial, interment, inhumation, sepulture. Obsequy?

Tasambeker: What you mean is the posture for perpetual instatement. And for whom do you wish this service?

The Doctor: Me.

Reception area

Computer: How do you do, Mister Takis? And what is your pleasure?

Takis: I want to know the eta of President Vargos' ship.

Computer: Estimated time of arrival is approximately fifty seven minutes.

Takis: There are two transponder codes.

Computer: The second is for an unscheduled freighter.

Takis: Direction?

Computer: The planet Necros.

Takis: Thank you.

Computer: You're welcome.

Guest room

Tasambeker: Now, if you should decide to accept our unique service, your body would be cryogenically s*ab until that time came. Needless to say, your resting consciousness will be constantly updated concerning social, cultural and technological developments of your choice. We wouldn't want you to wake up feeling the universe had left you behind.

Peri: It all sounds so sterile.

Tasambeker: Oh, that too has been considered. For a small extra cost, you may purchase our personalised communication service.

DJ (on screen): Hi there, this is the DJ. Now, if you're missing your resting one and want to tell them just how much, then why not call on me. For I am the messenger who connects your heart with their heart. Hey, I'll be hearing from you, all right?

Peri: That's great! That's a little like the DJs on Earth.

The Doctor: Precisely.

Necros

Bostock: It's still a long way. They could have brought us closer than this.

Orcini: The air will clear our minds.

Orcini: Have you ever heard of a sword, Bostock?

Bostock: No, master.

Orcini: It was a w*apon not unlike a large Kn*fe, used on many planets for thousands of years. Even when it was superceded, the sword was still carried ceremonially. Symbol of honour. Something almost spiritual.

Orcini: This is my sword, Bostock.

Bostock: You're not using that!

Orcini: Why not?

Bostock: It jammed last time. The thing's obsolete.

Orcini: You so easily forget that I am a Knight of the Grand Order of Oberon, and you are my squire. Whereas I may have been temporarily excommunicated, I still try to live by the Order's rules.

Bostock: I know, master, but that thing's useless.

Orcini: You must understand that this mission must be an honourable one. Nothing must taint or spoil it.

Bostock: I do understand, master.

Orcini: Only fools would take the risks I do.

Kara's office

Vogel: The President's ship, madam.

Kara: A delicious sight.

Vogel: I do think it would be safer, madam, if we sh*t it down.

Kara: That would be like an advertisement. No, Orcini will do his work, and we shall remain anonymous.

Necros

Orcini: This will be my last mission.

Bostock: I understand, master.

Orcini: You may think that my judgement is clouded by thoughts of honour, but my experience as a soldier has not deserted me.

Bostock: Take this p*stol, just in case. Master!

Orcini: What is it?

Bostock: I sense something hostile. Behind us.

Orcini: The b*ll*ts are fitted with bastic heads.

Bostock: Yes, master.

Davros' laboratory

Dalek: Alert, alert. A patrol Dalek has been destroyed.

Davros: It seems my agents were correct. Kara has employed assassins.

Guest room

The Doctor: Look, I'm finding what you're saying absolutely fascinating, but when I said I was interested in my burial...

Peri: Perpetual instatement.

The Doctor: Thank you. I was, in fact, referring to something a little more specific.

Tasambeker: What was that?

The Doctor: There is a statue of me erected in the Garden of Fond Memories. Now, I want to know who did it.

Tasambeker: That is not possible. Not without the express permission of the Great Healer.

The Doctor: Great Healer.

Kara's office

Kara: It's always a pleasure to speak to you, Great Healer.

Vogel: Indeed.

Davros (on monitor): A Dalek patrol has recently been att*cked.

Vogel: Outrageous.

Davros (on monitor): I believe assassins are attempting to infiltrate my base. It concerns me that those who are attempting to k*ll me might also try the same with you.

Kara: Oh, I have every faith in my guards, Great Healer. A fine body of men. I personally selected each and every one of them.

Davros (on monitor): Experience has shown me that humanoid life forms are susceptible to bribery. I would therefore feel happier if you were protected by those incapable of corruption.

Kara: You can only mean Daleks, Great Healer.

Davros (on monitor): Correct. I have already despatched a squad for your protection.

Kara: Thank you, Great Healer.

Vogel: I think he guesses, madam.

Kara: He can guess what he likes. He won't live to learn whether he was right.

Vogel: I fear, madam, that you may be placing too much trust in Orcini.

Kara: Orcini will succeed. And when he does, not only will I be rid of that troublesome Davros, but I will control the food supply for the whole galaxy!

Chapel of rest

Tasambeker: We are preparing for a lying in state. President Vargos has given us permission to tend to the mortal remains of his dear late wife.

Peri: Understood. Better still, I wouldn't mind meeting the DJ. I'm curious to know where he picked up his patter.

Jobel: Ah, there you are. Hello, pretty one.

Tasambeker: I'm taking this gentleman to see the Great Healer.

Jobel: That should be a contest worth missing. And what are you planning to do?

Peri: Well, I'd quite like to meet the DJ.

Jobel: Why not. This way. Jobel will look after you.

Peri: No, it's all right, I'm okay.

The Doctor: Excuse us one moment.

The Doctor: Go with him. I think from what we've learnt you'll be a good deal safer with Mister Jobel than you will with the Great Healer.

Peri: Couldn't we just go back to the TARDIS?

The Doctor: No. I want to find out more about this Great Healer. Remember the mutant? Have a nice day.

Jobel: With me as her escort, she certainly shall.

The Doctor: What a nice man. Friend of yours?

Tasambeker: What's it got to do with you?

The Doctor: Absolutely nothing at all. I was only showing an interest.

Corridor

Dalek: You are our prisoner.

Dalek 2: You will not resist.

Dalek: Bring him.

Cell

Dalek: Secure him.

Radio studio

Peri: Well, thanks for showing me the way.

Jobel: Those rose red ruby lips were made for kissing.

Peri: But not by you.

Jobel: I love a woman who plays hard to get.

Peri: Then you'll love me to death.

Jobel: Can't wait.

Peri: Well, I hope the lying in state goes well, and thanks for showing me the way.

Jobel: My pleasure, pretty one.

Peri: Hi. Hope you don't mind me dropping in.

DJ: No, no, it's nice to have visitors.

Peri: I'm Peri.

DJ: Is that your real accent?

Peri: Well, I hope so.

DJ: It's amazing.

Peri: Talking of voices, yours seems to have changed.

DJ: Oh yeah, well, that's just my other voice, you know. I use that just for kind of professional duties, you know.

Peri: Well, I knew it was too good to be true. I somehow stupidly thought maybe you'd come from the States.

DJ: What, the United States? Of America? On Earth?

Peri: That's right.

DJ: That's amazing. That's just amazing.

Peri: Have you been there?

DJ: No. It's just that I've heard recordings, you know. My great granddad brought them back from one of his visits and er, I really love the sound of those old American DJs, so I kinda decided to kinda base my style of presentation on 'em, you know?

Peri: Well, it's very good.

DJ: Thank you.

Peri: Kinda almost makes me feel homesick.

DJ: Thank you. I'm glad somebody likes it. Doesn't half aggravate the Great Healer.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: You have pleased me.

Tasambeker: Thank you, Great Healer.

Davros: Show me Jobel.

Davros: I am told that you have affection for this man.

Tasambeker: Oh, I did once.

Davros: He is a difficult man. Arrogant, wouldn't you agree?

Tasambeker: Yes.

Davros: I once offered him immortality. He turned it down.

Tasambeker: He's a fool, then, as well as being arrogant.

Davros: I agree, but I sense that you still have affection for him.

Tasambeker: No.

Tasambeker: Yes, though I don't know why. He's always humiliating me.

Davros: So I have observed. If someone had treated me the way he has treated you, I think I would have k*lled them.

Tasambeker: k*lled him? Oh, no, I couldn't do that.

Davros: No? Watch him. Use the security cameras to observe his activities, then tell me if your hate doesn't grow.

Cell

Grigory: Not doing very well, are you.

Natasha: Quiet.

The Doctor: What are the Daleks up to?

Natasha: Bodysnatching.

The Doctor: What?

Natasha: They stole my father's body and were turning him into a Dalek.

Grigory: It was horrible. It was growing just like an embryo.

The Doctor: Growing? So Davros has finally done it. Daleks that can reproduce anywhere.

Grigory: It's a tremendous feat of genetic engineering.

The Doctor: Pity he didn't put it to a better use.

Kara's office

Vogel: Madam.

Kara: Orcini has entered the catacombs. Wonderful. It's only a matter of time now before he finds Davros' laboratory, taps out his little digital code and blows himself, Davros, and that disgusting little squire into a thousand tiny pieces.

Vogel: How dare you enter unannounced!

Dalek: You will come with us. You will be taken to Davros to answer for your crime.

Vogel: No!

Dalek: You will obey.

Kara: How inconvenient. Do you know how difficult it is to find good secretaries?

Dalek: You will come with us.

Reception area

Takis: Don't you find a lot of very strange things are happening nowadays?

Jobel: Not more bad news?

Takis: I was talking generally. In fact, I don't think things have been the same since the Great Healer took over.

Jobel: Guard your tongue. He has eyes and ears everywhere.

Takis: I think it's time we did something about it.

Jobel: You do? Could you?

Takis: With a little help.

Jobel: You're a very naughty man, Takis.

Lilt: Are you interested, Mister Jobel?

Jobel: Never was very keen on this Dalek thing.

Takis: Then I think we should have a little chat.

Jobel: Absolutely.

Jobel: But can we get the perpetual arrangement sorted out first?

Takis: I should think so.

Davros' laboratory

Jobel (on screen): Oh, I love you.

Davros: This man you respect now conspires against me. His infidelity is bad enough, but his treason is unforgivable!

Tasambeker: Let me speak to him, Great Healer.

Davros: It is too late for words!

Dalek: He should be exterminated.

Tasambeker: No!

Davros: It is time for you to decide, Tasambeker, to whom precisely your loyalties belong.

Tasambeker: To you, of course.

Davros: It is easy to say, but I require a positive commitment as proof.

Tasambeker: What do you want me to do?

Davros: As I said, I once offered Jobel immortality. He refused. I now make the same offer to you. Serve me with your total being and I shall allow you to become a Dalek.

Tasambeker: That is an offer I cannot refuse.

Davros: It is an offer that must be fulfilled through blood. Show me your total obedience and k*ll Jobel!

Corridor

Bostock: You should have let me k*ll him, master.

Orcini: I appreciate your dedication, Bostock, but he's very unimportant.

Bostock: But master...

Orcini: No, in fact I would have preferred him conscious. Questions are accumulating I would very much like the answer to.

Bostock: What's wrong?

Orcini: A feeling that we haven't been told the whole truth.

Bostock: You mean we've been set up?

Orcini: You're the one with the infallible instincts, you tell me. We need a scapegoat, some diversion.

Orcini: Prisoners. Let's release them.

Bostock: Master...

Orcini: Scapegoats.

Cell

The Doctor: Visitors.

Orcini: Release them.

Natasha: Who are you?

The Doctor: A Knight of the Grand Order of Oberon. Only I would be stupid enough to att*ck such a person.

Bostock: Be grateful you're still alive.

The Doctor: I am. I am.

Orcini: Bostock.

Orcini: You are now free, but you will count very slowly to twenty once we have gone. If you attempt to follow us, I will k*ll you. You understand?

Grigory: Oh yes. Sorry.

Orcini: You may need this.

The Doctor: May I ask what you're doing here?

Orcini: You may, but only a fool would expect an answer.

Chapel of Rest

Takis: I think we need some more of these.

Jobel: I'm told she liked the fragrance of nature.

Tasambeker: Mister Jobel?

Jobel: Not now, Tasambeker. Can't you see I'm busy?

Tasambeker: It's important, Mister Jobel. I have a message from the Great Healer.

Jobel: Why didn't you say.

Tasambeker: You must leave with me.

Jobel: That's the bluntest invitation I've had all week.

Tasambeker: If you don't, you'll die. The Great Healer hates you.

Jobel: Impossible. I'm his most loyal servant.

Tasambeker: Not when you conspire with Takis.

Jobel: That was a joke, a bit of fun.

Tasambeker: He wants you d*ad.

Jobel: d*ad? I'm Jobel.

Jobel: The place wouldn't function without me.

Tasambeker: He doesn't care about Tranquil Repose. He's already turned it into a breeding ground for Daleks.

Jobel: Now I know you're lying. I spoke to him only the other day. He has tremendous plans for this place.

Corridor

Jobel: There certainly was no talk of turning it into a Dalek farm.

Tasambeker: He lies as freely as you pick up women.

Jobel: Oh, so that's what this is all about.

Preparation room

Tasambeker: Mister Jobel, I love you. I'm risking my own life talking to you like this.

Jobel: You've spent too many hours alone in this preparation room. Someone as impressionable as you should lavish a little more time on the living instead of fantasising with the d*ad.

Tasambeker: Look, you've got to get away from here. I could help you.

Jobel: To do what? Do you honestly think I could possibly be interested in you? I have the pick of the women. I would rather run away with my mother than own a fawning little creep like you.

Tasambeker: I knew you could be cruel, but even you have excelled yourself.

Tasambeker: To think I almost threw up everything for a fat, bald egotist like you!

Jobel: Fat? Me fat? My figure is the height of fashion!

Tasambeker: The Great Healer has ordered you d*ad!

Chapel of Rest

Jobel: We shall see about that. I shall speak to him myself.

Tasambeker: It's always the same. You just don't understand. To earn his favour, I am to k*ll you.

Jobel: Get on with your work. Now, enough of this.

Tasambeker: I hate you!

Jobel: What, what have you done? She's k*lled me. She's k*lled me. Jobel.

Catacombs

Tasambeker: Oh, why did I do it?

Dalek: You will be exterminated.

Dalek 2: Exterminated.

Radio studio

Peri: There's the Doctor!

DJ: Huh? That's not very good news. Those people he's with, they're the bodysnatchers.

Peri: Well, can I speak to him?

DJ: Er, yeah, sure.

Crypt tunnel

DJ (O.C.): Hello, Doctor. This is the DJ with a very special message for you.

Peri (O.C.): Can you hear me?

The Doctor: I can indeed.

Peri (O.C.): I've been worried about you.

The Doctor: I'm perfectly safe. Now listen, Peri. I want you to go back to the TARDIS at once.

Peri (O.C.): But...

The Doctor: No questions. You're in great danger.

Radio studio

The Doctor (on screen): There are bound to be others monitoring this.

Peri: I'm on my way.

The Doctor (on screen): When you get to the TARDIS, radio the president's ship. Say there are Daleks here and he's not to land.

Peri: What about you?

The Doctor (on screen): I shall join you later. Now go!

Davros' laboratory

Davros: Bring that woman to me.

Dalek: At once.

Davros: And while you're there, destroy that prattling DJ!

Radio studio

Peri: Please get out of my way!

DJ: You're not thinking, Peri.

Peri: Please, just get out of my way.

DJ: How far do you think you'll get? The Doctor was right. Others will have intercepted his message. They'll be waiting for you.

Peri: No, I must go.

DJ: Now look, I've got a radio transmitter here. You can use that.

Peri: And risk your life as well? It doesn't make sense.

DJ: It's too late for that now. They know you've spoken to me. They won't let that go unchecked.

Peri: They're coming!

Crypt tunnel

The Doctor: Right, that should be simple enough. I'll leave you to destroy the incubation room.

Natasha: Right. Where shall we meet you?

The Doctor: Reception area. Good luck.

Grigory: But...

Grigory: Are you out of your mind? I'm not going back in there. In a minute this place will be crawling with Daleks.

Grigory: A flimsy but nevertheless convincing argument.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: Activate a specimen.

Dalek: I obey.

Davros: Then leave me alone.

Incubation room

Natasha: The power pack's exhausted. How do we k*ll them?

Grigory: This controls the incubators.

Natasha: That's another Dalek!

Outside Davros' laboratory

Orcini: Davros.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: What's that? Ah. Remove that object.

Outside Davros' laboratory

Orcini: Thank you.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: You are fools! You cannot k*ll me! I am Davros!

Bostock: You've done it, master. You've k*lled him.

Orcini: Has your instinct deserted you? The k*ll was too easy.

Davros: That you have realised too late, Grand Master Orcini.

Davros: Place your g*n on the floor.

Orcini: Of course.

Davros: Guards!

Orcini: Bostock!

Dalek: Cannot see. My vision is impaired. I cannot see.

Daleks: Exterminate. Exterminate. Exterminate. Destroy.

Davros: You are old, Orcini. Your reflexes have gone. Do you think you're the first to try and k*ll me? That t*nk was but a simple lure, a focal point for the assassins b*llet.

Incubation room

Natasha: Let's get out of here.

Grigory: If only we had a grenade, we could deal with. It's gone. It can't be far. We would have heard it leave, wouldn't we?

Natasha: Let's get out of here.

Radio studio

Peri: Come in! Over! The president's ship doesn't answer.

DJ: Wait a mo.

DJ: They heard.

DJ: And just in time.

Peri: This may sound like a dumb question, but what does that thing do?

DJ: This is a highly directional ultrasonic beam of rock and roll.

DJ: It kills.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: Intriguing. A box of delight or a box of hate.

Kara: My dear Davros.

Davros: Yours, I believe.

Kara: Oh, what a pretty little box. What does it do?

Davros: You should know. It is a transmitter, brought by your assassin.

Kara: How can you say such a thing, Great Healer?

Davros: I have never trusted you, Kara.

Kara: I am pained by such a remark. I have served you well.

Orcini: Tell him.

Kara: I am an innocent party. I refuse to be drawn into your, your conspiracy.

Davros: Give the box to Orcini.

Kara: Is that wise? By your own statement he is a m*rder, a common assassin.

Davros: He is a Knight of the Grand Order of Oberon. There is little that is common about Orcini. Now, show me what you had to do with the box.

Kara: No.

Davros: Proceed.

Kara: No! All right, it's a b*mb. It's a b*mb. A great big b*mb!

Davros: Thank you, Kara.

Kara: You fool, you imbecile. I thought you were a man of honour. Now we both die. Satisfied?

Orcini: You before me.

Radio studio

DJ: Keep your head down.

Dalek: You must surrender. The Earth woman must come with us. It is futile to resist.

DJ: Yee ha!

Peri: You did it!

DJ: That's right.

Crypt tunnel

DJ (O.C.): Hey, you guys, this is the broadcast to end all broadcasts. Yee ha!

Peri (O.C.): Look out, more Daleks.

Radio studio

DJ: Yee ha! Woo!

Peri: Look out!

Dalek: Halt.

Peri: No! Oh, no!

Crypt tunnel

Peri (O.C.): You m*rder him. Why did you have to...

The Doctor: Ah, there you are. They went that way.

Dalek: You will come with us.

Reception area

Lilt: They're here.

Takis: Perfect timing.

Davros' laboratory

The Doctor: I see you've been busy.

Davros: Whereas you have been stupid, Doctor.

The Doctor: Prerogative of a Time Lord. Where's Peri?

Davros: Safe, for the time being.

The Doctor: I must say, I'm surprised to see you. The last time we met, your ship blew up. I thought with you on board.

Davros: Not when there is an escape pod to be had.

The Doctor: Or, it seems, a lift by a transporter to this place.

Davros: Ah! There I was fortunate.

The Doctor: Oh, I liked the statue, by the way. Very good likeness, though really you shouldn't have bothered.

Davros: As for the news of Stengos' death, it was all part of my scheme to lure you here.

The Doctor: All very clever. And apart from a little grave-robbing, what else have you been up to?

Davros: You cannot steal what has already been abandoned. No one is interested in the people here.

The Doctor: That's not what I've heard.

Davros: As your grave-robbing friends have now been exterminated, you will not hear the complaint again.

The Doctor: Do you never do anything but k*ll?

Davros: There you are mistaken, Doctor. I am known as the Great Healer. A somewhat flippant title, perhaps, but not without foundation. I have conquered the diseases that brought their victims here. In every way, I have complied with the wishes of those who came...

Davros: In anticipation of one day being returned to life.

The Doctor: But never, in their worst nightmares, did any of them expect to come back as Daleks.

Davros: All the resting ones I have used were people of status, ambition. They would understand, especially as I have given them the opportunity to become masters of the universe!

The Doctor: With you as their emperor. But what of the lesser intellects? Or will they be left to rot?

Davros: You should know me better than that, Doctor.

Davros: I never waste a valuable commodity. The humanoid form makes an excellent concentrated protein. This part of the galaxy is developing quickly. Famine was one of its major problems.

The Doctor: You've turned them into food?

Davros: A scheme that has earned me great acclaim.

The Doctor: But did you bother to tell anyone they might be eating their own relatives?

Davros: Certainly not. That would have created what I believe is termed consumer resistance. They were grateful for the food. It allowed them to go on living.

The Doctor: Until you take over their planets.

Davros: Precisely.

Chapel of Rest

Takis: Welcome. I am Takis.

Dalek: You sent for us?

Takis: That's right.

Dalek: Where is Davros?

Takis: I'll take you to him, but first can we discuss our deal?

Dalek: You will obey my will. You will take me to Davros. Now!

Takis: Of course. At once.

Davros' laboratory

Peri: Doctor!

The Doctor: Are you all right? I'm sorry about the DJ.

Davros: Now, Doctor, prepare to witness the greatest rebirth ever.

The Doctor: You may be disappointed at the response.

Davros: Even if your friends had succeeded, they would have done very little damage. The room they attempted to destroy was one used for experimentation only.

Davros: My main force of Daleks is well hidden.

Orcini: Bostock! Bostock!

Dalek: Halt! Stay where you are!

Dalek: Do not move.

Davros: Prepare the surgical unit. Such a foolish waste of energy.

The Doctor: No arm in trying.

Davros: When you have become a Dalek, you will suffer for every indignity you have ever caused me.

Crypt tunnel

Dalek: Exterminate. Exterminate.

Takis: You promised there would be no k*lling.

Dalek: Continue. You must take us to Davros.

Daleks: Exterminate! Exterminate.

White: Malfunction. Malfunction. Malfunction.

Dalek: Obey our will.

Davros' laboratory

Davros: What is happening? Activate my Daleks!

Davros: How did you find me?

Takis: I sent for them.

Dalek: You are to be taken back to Skaro to stand trial for crimes against the Daleks.

Takis: This used to be a good place before you came. I enjoyed working here. Once you've gone, it'll be a good place again.

The Doctor: Don't be too certain of that. You'll be lucky to be alive at the end of this.

Takis: But they're going to destroy Davros' Daleks.

Dalek: They will not be destroyed. They will be reconditioned to obey the will of the Supreme Dalek. You will come with us.

Davros: No! Take him! He is the sworn enemy of the Daleks. He is the Doctor.

The Doctor: Doctor? No.

Dalek: His image does not compute with the known appearance of the Doctor.

Davros: He's regenerated, fool.

Dalek: He will be held prisoner until we can verify if you are correct. You will come with us or be exterminated here.

Davros: You have not heard the last of me. I shall return.

The Doctor: And I shall be waiting for you.

Orcini: You trusted them?

Takis: Well, I thought it would do some good.

The Doctor: It might yet. We must act fast before Davros' Daleks can be activated.

Orcini: First, we've got to get rid of that.

Peri: Will that be effective?

Orcini: Take out the eyepiece.

The Doctor: What we need is a grenade.

Orcini: I'll look in Bostock's pocket.

The Doctor: Now, listen to me.

Crypt tunnel

Davros: I created you! I am your master!

Dalek: We serve only the Supreme Dalek.

Davros: That upstart. I could make you all Supreme Daleks. I have the power. You must obey me!

Outside Davros' laboratory

Takis: Hey, you out there.

Dalek: You will remain in the laboratory.

Takis: We have a message for your master.

Davros' laboratory

Dalek: My vision is impaired. I cannot see. My vision is impaired.

Dalek: Emergency.

The Doctor: Right, what we need now is a b*mb to destroy the ones in hibernation.

Takis: No, you can't destroy this place.

Lilt: He's right.

The Doctor: Tranquil Repose has ceased to have any practical function. Its cryogenic chambers are empty. Davros has used the contents for synthetic protein.

Orcini: He's telling the truth. After what Davros has done, you'll never restore the reputation of this place.

Lilt: Don't trust them.

The Doctor: You must! I can show you a new life.

Lilt: How?

The Doctor: Davros has created a demand for synthetic protein. If you cease to fulfil that demand, those planets will die. Now.

Takis: The weed plant?

The Doctor: Grows almost anywhere. When refined, that produces protein.

Peri: That's a great idea.

Orcini: You must leave here.

Lilt: What?

Orcini: I have a b*mb and I would like to explode it. Not only will it destroy Davros' Daleks, it might just catch him as well.

The Doctor: Splendid.

Orcini: Just one thing, Doctor. There's no timing device. Once I press this red button, pow!

The Doctor: I could rig...

Orcini: No, there's no time. I want Davros d*ad.

The Doctor: Let me see it.

Orcini: I wouldn't hesitate to use this now. Go, Doctor. Go.

Peri: Why are you throwing away your life?

Orcini: I've always wanted an honourable k*ll. Davros is to be it. Go now. The catacombs are deep. You might find a safe place.

The Doctor: Go. Go! Now!

Takis: Come on.

The Doctor: I'll join you later. Is there anything I can do?

Orcini: Return this to my Order. Tell them how we died.

The Doctor: Of course.

Orcini: No more words.

Crypt tunnel

Peri: Doctor!

Peri: Doctor! Doctor!

Takis: Come on. Come on!

Reception area

Takis: I want everyone to clear this room immediately!

Peri: Do you think we've come far enough?

Peri: It's too late. They've got away.

Lilt: Let's get out of here.

Peri: No, we must wait for the Doctor.

Takis: Come on! Move!

Catacombs

Peri: Doctor!

Takis: He's had it!

Lilt: Come on, this roof isn't going to last much longer. We've got to get out of here.

Peri: No, wait!

Peri: Doctor, are you all right?

Takis: Come on!

The Doctor: Did Davros get away?

Peri: Yes. Do you think they'll execute him? I'd hate to think that Orcini died for nothing.

The Doctor: He didn't. He achieved a greater k*ll than he thought possible. He destroyed Davros' new generation of Daleks.

Takis: Come on, you two. This is no time to chat. Let's get out of here.

The Doctor: Where?

Takis: That way.

Peri: What are we going to do?

The Doctor: Get out of here, find the TARDIS, and then make sure those two get this place sorted out.

Chapel of Rest

Lilt: Here, what's all this about us becoming farmers?

Takis: Oh, don't you start.

Lilt: Well, it's true, though. I mean, all you know about is flowers.

Takis: Mind you, that plot for perpetual instatement would make good growing land.

The Doctor: This place is called Tranquil Repose. I think we should leave the d*ad in peace, don't you?

Peri: When we've finished here, can we take a real holiday?

The Doctor: I know somewhere that is truly tranquil, peaceful, restful. A panacea for the cares of mind.

Peri: Can't we go somewhere fun?

The Doctor: Fun? Oh, I suppose anywhere will be peaceful after Necros. All right, I'll take you to Blackpool.
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