- Rafando: You cannot do this. You will not leave this planet alive.
- The Doctor: Do me a favor. The Fatality Index. Look up "The Doctor"
- Rafando: [Starts keying search into his wrist cuff] You have an entry, just like any other sentient being.
- The Doctor: Under 'cause of death'
- Rafando: [Finishes keying, cuff starts clicking] You do seem to have a... an impressive record of fatalities credited to you.
- [Cuff keeps clicking]
- Rafando: A truly remarkable record.
- [Cuff clicks faster, Monks start fleeing]
- Rafando: Where are you going? He's unarmed! You are unarmed?
- The Doctor: Always.
- Rafando: [slaps at cuff, clicks become a whine, rising in pitch] You stand alone.
- The Doctor: Often.
- Rafando: You're the one who should be afraid.
- The Doctor: Never.
- Rafando: Have a nice day, then.
- [Rafando runs]
- Nardole: Only in darkness are we revealed. Goodness is not goodness that seeks advantage. Good is good in the final hour, in the deepest pit, without hope, without witness, without reward. Virtue is only virtue in extremis.
- Cardinal Angelo: [talking to the Doctor] Pope Benedict said that you were more in need of confession than any man breathing. But when the offer was made you replied, "It would take too much time."
- The Doctor: [referring to the comfy reading chair with restraints] You know, I've read a lot of books that this chair would be quite useful for... Moby Dick... honestly shut up and get to the whale.
- Rafando: This tech is precisely calibrated. As you can see, it will stop both hearts, all three brain stems and deliver a cellular shock wave that will permanently disable regenerative capability.
- The Doctor: I know how it works.
- Rafando: You certainly will in a moment.
- Cardinal Angelo: The very center of the Haereticum, home of the Veritas for over a thousand years.
- The Doctor: Truth in the heart of heresy.
- Cardinal Angelo: And death in the heart of truth.
- Nardole: You'd be wizard at writing Christmas crackers, you two.
- Nardole: Your missus wouldn't approve.
- The Doctor: How the hell did you get here?
- Nardole: Followed you from Darillium on the explicit orders of your late wife, River Song. Warning: I have full permission to kick your arse.
- Bill: Are you trying to get rid of us?
- The Doctor: Why?
- Nardole: Because you're sending us into the dark after a man with a gun.
- The Doctor: Ah, well, I've thought of that.
- Nardole: Thank you.
- The Doctor: Nardole, make sure that you walk in front of Bill.