Nata Luna:
[1] "it comes in awfully useful, Doctor, but i've got to ask, why do you know how to do Black people's hair?!"
Nata Luna:
[2] "you know Gallifreyans get a series of lives in a series of different bodies? well, usually we've no idea what characteristics the next body will have."
Nata Luna:
[3] "...so we have to know all sorts of things, for any eventuality-- oh, i seem to have finished the last plait!"
Nata Luna:
[4] "so, one day there could be a future version of you... that looks like me?!" "the results are a bit of a gamble, as you can see... but one can hope!"
Nata Luna:
[5] "thanks, Doctor, you've really saved me *heaps* of time and effort!"
Nata Luna:
[6] "it's the least i could do, Alison..." (pause) "i'm really very fond of you. and so is the TARDIS, and even the Master! and he doesn't like anyone."
Nata Luna:
[7] "i think you're the most surprising friend i've ever had!"
Nata Luna:
[8] (sad and dull voice) "i'd best be going..."
Nata Luna:
[9] "Doctor, what's wrong?"
Nata Luna:
[10] "i wanted to offer you the most glorious adventures... instead you're stuck in the vortex with us two, and i'm... currently useless."
Nata Luna:
[11] "it must be boring and frustrating being injured... but don't worry about me -- exploring the TARDIS is also an adventure! we've had amazing travels, and we'll have more."
Nata Luna:
[12] "i hope you'll let 'himself' look after you, then you can be up and about soon! and thanks again for your help!" "thank *you*, dear. see you at dinner!"