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The Master: This country has been sick, this country needs healing, this country needs medicine - in fact I'd go so far as to say that, what this country really needs, right now, is a Doctor.
Vivien Rook: Mister Saxon, I was just having a little joke with poor little Lucy.
The Master: Oh, but you're absolutely right. Harold Saxon doesn't exist.
Vivien Rook: Then tell me. Who are you?
The Master: I am the Master. And these...
[the Toclafane teleport beside Saxon]
The Master: ...are my friends.
[the Master uses a weapon on Jack]
The Master: Laser Screwdriver. Who'd have sonic? And the best part is he isn'