That's bad, that's very, very bad.

Right, all done. Now for chips!

[Fixing up the TARDIS, music blaring]

Nothing wrong with wearing odd socks.

"Right this way Luke," the Doctor said as he unlocked the TARDIS and headed inside, "I hope you're ready for this." He started fiddling with some controls on the console before him and looked up as something lowered itself from the ceiling. "Right, how good are you with technology?"

[Hunched over, busy tinkering with something]

Who replied:

[laying drugged somewhere, thank to Theta.]

Wanted:

A companion who'll stay put!

In a bar, drunk, singing karaoke.

"....got a lovely bunch of coconuts"

Who replied:

Alaska: There's singing and a little chatting about moods.
His Rose: She has a giggle while he tries to deny he was singing at all.