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They’re not married
I think Russel T. was giving us hints that they were going to enter a “union/fusion/marriage”, hence, TenII/HumanDoctor/whatever you want to call him.
Donna, best companion ever
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Donna: I can’t imagine you without a voice.
The Doctor: Molte bene.
Donna: Molte bene.
The Doctor: No. Don’t do that. Don’t. Really. Don’t.
Donna Noble: I can’t understand you! How many words? One! One word! Shake, milk-shake, milk! Milk! No? Not milk! Um, shake, shake, shake! Cocktail shake! What, d’you want a Harvey Wallbanger?
The Doctor: Harvey Wallbanger?
Donna Noble: Well, I don’t know!
The Doctor: How is Harvey Wallbanger one word?
Agatha Christie: What do you need Doctor?
The Doctor: Salt! I was miming salt! I need salt! I need something salty!
Donna Noble: What about this?
The Doctor: What is it?
Donna Noble: Salt!
The Doctor: That’s too salty!
Donna Noble: Oh, that’s too salty!
Agatha Christie: What about this?
Donna Noble: What’s that?
Agatha Christie: Anchovies.
Donna Noble: What is it? What else? Um, it’s a song! Meh-meh? Um, I don’t know! ‘Camptown Races’?
The Doctor: ‘Camptown Races’?
Donna Noble: Well! All right, then! ‘Towering Inferno’!
The Doctor: It’s a shock! Look, shock! I need a shock!
Donna Noble: Right, then. Big shock. Coming up.
I love she
The Doctor: Haven’t you got a mobile?
Donna Noble: I’m in my wedding dress. It doesn’t have pockets. Who has pockets? Have you ever seen a bride with pockets? When I went to my fitting, do you think I said “Alison, the one thing I forgot to say is give me pockets”?!
The Doctor: … This man you’re marrying - what’s his name?
Donna Noble: Lance.
The Doctor: Gotta like Lance.
Donna Noble: OI! No stupid Martian is gonna stop me from getting married — to hell with you!!!
The Doctor: I’m… I’m not… I’m not from Mars…Doctor Who (3x00: The Runaway Bride)