D'you know, in 900 years of time and space I've never met anyone who wasn't important before.
Oh no... of course... you mostly went hands-free, didn't you? Like "Hey, I'm the Doctor! I can save the universe with a kettle and some string and look at me! I'm wearing a vegetable!
Father Christmas. Santa Claus. Or, as I've always known him, Jeff.
Detective-Inspector Bishop: Start from the beginning, tell me everything you know. Doctor: Well, for starters, I know you can't wrap your hand around your elbow and make your fingers meet.
"This is the Battle of Demon's Run. The Doctor's darkest hour. He'll rise higher than ever before and then fall so much further. And... I can't be with him 'til the very end." A Good Man Goes to War