#this literally.

CLARA: Danny, everything is better when you're here, but maybe... Maybe not this. (she has post-its stuck on the bookshelf of what she’s done) OK. Um... OK, before all of that. Before all of the stuff that I did wrong... (pulls one down) I love you. DANNY: I love you. CLARA: 'No, not like that. Not like it's automatic.' Not like it's how you end the phone call, the sign off, the pat on the back. DANNY: Clara... CLARA: Danny, I'll never say those words again. Not to anybody else, ever. Those words, from me, are yours now.