Out back there is a man shouting at a large, blue box.
"Donna! Come on!"
"I am not walking into some grubby little space pub!" comes a muffled reply, presumably from inside.
"But it's at the end of the universe!"
"You promised me wonders of creation, not beer and chips!"
"Just come and have a look!"
"No!The Doctor throws up his hands and
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