Doctor Who

SIREN WAILS Can't we shut that ruddy thing up?

If wishes were kisses... Hostile 36, confirm. Able Victor Charlie down.

26 and 41 detailed to intercept.

41?

That's... that's Reg's squadron.

Sir. How many?

Looks like a dozen Heinkel at least, sir. With Messerschmitts flanking.

Out of range? Normally, sir, yes.

Well, then.

Time to roll out the secret weapon!

BUZZER

< Amy...

Winston Churchill.

Doctor?

Is it you? Oh, Winston,my old friend!

Ah, every time!

What's he after? TARDIS key, of course.

Think of what I could achieve with your remarkable machine, Doctor!

The lives that could be saved!

Ah, doesn't work like that.

Must I take it by force?

I'd like to see you try.

At ease.

You rang?

So you've changed your face, again.

Yeah, well, had a bit of work done.

Got it, got it, got it! Cabinet War Rooms, right?

Yup. Top secret heart of the War Office, right under London.

You're late, by the way. Requisitions, sir. Excellent.

Late? I rang you a month ago.

Really? Sorry. Sorry, it's a Type 40 TARDIS.

I'm just running her in.

Something the matter, Breen?

You look a little down in the dumps.

No, sir. Fine, sir.

Action this day, Breen! Action this day!

Yes, sir.

Excuse me, sir, got another formation coming in, Prime Minister.

Stukas, by the look of them. We shall go up top then, Group Captain! We'll give 'em what for!

Coming, Doctor? Why?

I have something to show you.

We stand at a crossroads, Doctor.

Quite alone, with our backs to the wall.

Invasion is expected daily.

So I will grasp with both hands

anything that will give us an advantage over the Nazi menace.

Such as?

Follow me.

Wow! Doctor, this is Professor Edwin Bracewell.

Head of our Ironsides Project.

How d'you do?

Oh, Doctor...

Doctor, it's...

History.

Ready, Bracewell? Aye-aye, sir.

On my order! Fire!

What was that? That wasn't human, that was never human technology.

That sounded like...

Show me! Show me what that was!

Advance! Our new secret weapon!

What do you think? Quite something, eh? What are you doing here?

I am your soldier.

What?

I am your soldier. Stop this.

Stop now!

You know who I am,

you always know.

Your identity is unknown.

Perhaps I can clarify things here, this is one of my Ironsides.

Your what?

You will help the Allied cause in any way that you can?

Yes. Until the Germans have been utterly smashed?

Yes. And what is your ultimate aim?

To win the war!

They're Daleks!They're called Daleks! They are Bracewell's Ironsides, Doctor! Look!

Blueprints, statistics, field-tests, photographs. He invented them!

Invented them? Oh, no, no, no!

Yes! He approached one of our brass hats a few months ago.

Fella's a genius. A Scottish genius, too.

Maybe you should listen to... Shh!

He didn't invent them!

They're alien. Alien?

And totally hostile!Precisely. They will win me the war!

Why won't you listen? Why call me in if you won't listen to me?!

When I rang you a month ago, I must admit, I had my doubts.

The Ironsides seemed too good to be true. Yes! Right!So destroy them! Exterminate them!

But imagine what I could do with a hundred! A thousand! I am imagining.

Amy, tell him. Tell him what? About the Daleks!

What would I know about the Daleks?

Everything. They invaded your world, remember? Planets in the sky, you don't forget that!

Amy...

Tell me you remember the Daleks.

Nope, sorry.

That's not possible.

And 6... 2357, over!

2357, over!

So they're up to something. But what is it?

What are they after?

Well, let's just ask, shall we?Amy... Amelia!

Can I be of assistance?

Oh. Yes. Yes!

See, my friend reckons you're dangerous.

That you're an alien. Is it true?

I am your soldier.

Yeah. Got that bit. Love a squaddie. What else, though? Please excuse me.

I have duties to perform.

Winston, Winston, please.

We are waging total war, Doctor!

Day after day, the Luftwaffe pound this great city like an iron fist.

Wait till the Daleks get started. Men, women and children slaughtered.

Families torn apart. Wren's churches in flame. Yeah? Try the Earthin flames!

I weep for my country, I weep for my empire.

It is breaking my heart.

But you're resisting, Winston! The whole world knows you're resisting! You're a beacon of hope.

But for how long?

Millions of innocent lives will be saved if I use these Ironsides now!

Can I be of assistance?

Shut it! Listen to me. Just listen!

The Daleks have no conscience.

No mercy. No pity.

They are my oldest and deadliest enemy.

You cannot trust them!

If Hitler invaded hell, I would give a favourable reference to the Devil!

These machines will be our salvation!

SIREN Oh, the all-clear.

We are safe. For now.

Doctor, it's the all-clear.

Are you OK?

What does hate look like, Amy?

Hate?

It looks like a Dalek. And I'm going to prove it.

Would you care for some tea?

That would be very nice. Thank you.

All right, Prof! The PM's been filling me in.

Amazing things, these Ironsides of yours. Amazing. You must be very proud of them.

Just doing my bit. Not bad for a Paisley boy.

Yes, I thought I detected a familiarcadence, my dear. How did you do it?

Come up with the idea? How does the muse of invention come to anyone?

But you get a lot of these clever notions, do you?

Well, ideas just seem to teem from my head!

Wonderful things! Like... let me show you.

Some musings on the potential of hypersonic flight.

Gravity bubbles that could sustain life outside of the terrestrial atmosphere! Came to me in the bath!

And are these your ideas or theirs?

No, no, no, no. These robots are entirely under my control, Doctor.

They are..... Thank you... .. the perfect servant, and the perfect warrior.

I don't know what you're up to, Professor, but whatever they've promised, you cannot trust them!

Call them what you like, the Daleks are death!

Yes, Doctor. Death to our enemies!

Death to the forces of darkness, and death to the Third Reich!

Yes, Winston, and death to everyone else too!

Would you care for some tea?

Stop this! What are you doing here? What do you want?

We seek only to help you.

To do what? To win the war.

Really? Which war?

I do not understand. This war? Against the Nazis?

Or your war? The war against the rest of the Universe?

The war against all life-forms that are not Dalek?

I do not understand. I am your soldier.

Oh, yeah? OK.

OK, soldier, defend yourself!Doctor, what the devil...?!

You do not require tea?

Stop it! Prime Minister, please!

Doctor, please, these machines are precious. Come on!

Fight back! You want to, don't you?

You know you do! I must protest!

What are you waiting for? You hate me. You want to kill me.

Well, go on! Kill me.

Kill me! Doctor, be careful!

Please desist from striking me.

I am your soldier.

You are my enemy! And I am yours!

You are everything I despise!

The worst thing in all creation.

I've defeated you time and time again, I've defeated you.

I sent you back into the void! I saved the whole of reality from you!

I am the Doctor!

And you are the Daleks!

Correct. Review testimony.

'I am the Doctor. And you are the Daleks!'

Testimony? What are you talking about, testimony?

Transmitting testimony now.

Transmit what, where?

Receiving testimony now.

'I am the Doctor!

'And you are the Daleks!'

Progenitor activated.

Testimony accepted! Testimony accepted!

Testimony accepted!

Get back! All of you! Marines!

Marines! Get in here!

Stop it! Stop it, please! What are you doing?

You are my Ironsides!We are the Daleks!

But I created you! No.

We created you!

Victory! Victory! Victory!

What just happened, Doctor?

I wanted to know what they wanted.

What their plan was.