“I will tell the truth as best I can…inasmuch as I am allowed.”
“What does that mean?”
“…It may be that I am obliged to compromise.” Continue reading
“Of all the places in all the world, he just happens to walk up in Amsterdam?”
“It’s a small world…”
“No, it’s not. It’s an enormous one. Some people, even being on the other side of it isn’t far enough.”
“You mean this is the play…they bought out a huge building and turned the whole thing into a stage reflecting London of the 1930’s – royal apartments, servants quarters, even a nightclub. You wander around and explore anywhere you want…for most of it you’re pretty much on your own, so you get all these little interactive encounters to yourself…meanwhile the story goes on around you.
…only in this version, there’s murders.”
“Don’t you see how monstrous this is? I refuse to believe any society can be this blinkered, this stifled, all of its own accord…this isn’t how life works!” Continue reading
On the way to a planned reunion between Nyssa and her daughter, the Tardis suddenly shifts course into e-Space. As it happens, before his untimely sacrifice in Earthshock, Adric programmed calculations and coordinates to plot a one way course home.
“How is getting past a giant metal block slamming against the floor every couple of seconds not impossible?”
The Doctor and Nyssa land on board a giant floating pyramid travelling without apparent destination through the limitless vistas of space. Of course, they’re not the only intruders aboard…
“The world is changing, Mr. Whitlock…it’s the new way of things.”
“In Bohemia, perhaps. Never in Suffolk!”
The Doctor and Nyssa are dropped headlong into the midst of a private estate Suffolk safari, only to discover that there is far more going on here than at first seems apparent. For they’re all about to be dropped in the middle of a complex alien affair…