Hallan: You're alien! Ephemeral! No better than that savage in skins. I am a Time Lord. I could no more care for you than I could care for a fly buzzing past my face.
Leela: Hello, Hallan.
Hallan: Oh. Ahem. Leela, I, um, I didn't know you were there.
Leela: We "ephemeral aliens like flies" are not always easy to predict. [Leela kicks him, Hallan groans] The fly can bite, Hallan! For a few fleeting beats of your loft hearts, feel its sting on your skin! Are you alright, Mellian? I came here to pay my respects to the Broken Man- a brave man and loyal, I did not mean to-
Mellian: Oh, please don't apologise, Miss Leela, I wouldn't have missed that for anything.
Leela: They can bewitch with a glance, these ones, fan fires you did not know burned inside you.












