Doctor Who (TV Series)

Utopia (2007)

Chipo Chung: Chantho

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Quotes 

• Martha Jones : Do you mind if I ask? Do you have to start every sentence with 'Chan'?

  Chantho : [honest]  Chan, yes, tho.

  Martha Jones : And end every sentence with...

  Chantho : Chan, tho, tho.

  Martha Jones : What would happen if you didn't?

  Chantho : [sounds alarmed at the suggestion]  Chan, that would be rude, tho!

  Martha Jones : [looks around to check if anyone's listening; in an undertone]  What, like swearing?

  Chantho : [does the same things Martha did]  Chan, indeed, tho.

  Martha Jones : [in a soft voice]  Go on, just once.

  Chantho : [laughing, slightly embarrased]  Chan, I can't, tho!

  Martha Jones : [encouraging]  Oh, do it for me.

  Chantho : [with difficulty]  No.

  [Chantho laughs, so does Martha] 

• The Professor : Did you never think, all those years standing beside me, to ask about that watch? Never? Did you never once think - not ever - that you could set me free?

  Chantho : Chan-I'm sorry-tho! Chan-I'm so sorry...

  The Professor : And you, with your chan and your tho driving me insane!

  Chantho : Chan-Professor, please!

  The Professor : THAT IS NOT MY NAME! "The Professor" was an invention. So perfect a disguise that I forgot who I am.

  Chantho : Chan-Then who are you-tho?

  The Master : I am... the Master.

• Captain Jack Harkness : Captain Jack Harkness.

  The Doctor : Stop it!

  Captain Jack Harkness : Can't I say hello to anyone?

  Chantho : Chan-I do not protest-tho.

  Captain Jack Harkness : [winks]  Maybe later, blue.

• Doctor : Prof. Yana, this new science is well beyond me. But all the same, a boost reversal circuit in any time frame must be a circuit which reverses the boost. So, I wonder, what would happen if I... did... this?

  [uses sonic screwdriver on a cable, then pulls it apart. Sirens sound and lights flash in lab] 

  Chantho : Chan, it's working, tho!

  Prof. Yana : But how did you do that?

  Doctor : While we've been chatting away, I forgot to tell you: I'm brilliant.

• Martha Jones : You *grew* another hand.

  The Doctor : [waves his hand at her]  Hello again.

  [Martha isn't convinced. The Doctor stands up] 

  The Doctor : It's fine.

  [the Doctor puts his hand out] 

  The Doctor : Look, really it's me.

  Martha Jones : [Martha shakes his hand]  All this time and you're still full of surprises!

  [the Doctor smiles and winks at her] 

  Chantho : [giggling]  Chan, you are most unusual, tho.

  The Doctor : Well...

  [the Doctor, Martha, and Chantho giggle] 

• Martha : [lifting a Tank of water containing a hand out of Jack's bag and placing it on the tabetop]  Oh, my, God! You've got a hand? A hand in a jar? A hand, in a jar, in your bag!

  Doctor : Bu-tha-tha-that's *my* hand!

  Jack : I said I had a Doctor Detector.

  Chantho : Chan, is this a tradition amongst your people, tho?

  Martha : Not on my street! What do you mean that's your hand? You've got both your hands! I can see them!

  Doctor : Long story. I lost my hand, Christmas Day, in a sword fight.

  [Flashback: The Sycorax Leader chops the Doctor's hand off] 

  Martha : What? And you... grew another hand?

  Doctor : Um, yeah. I did, yeah.

  [holds it up and waves it] 

  Doctor : Hello.

  Professor Yana : [to the Doctor]  Might I ask, what species are you?

  Doctor : Time Lord. Last of. Heard of them? Legend or anything? Not even a myth? Blimey, the end of the Universe is a bit humbling.

  Chantho : Chan, it is said that I am the last of my species too, tho.

  Doctor : Sorry, what was your name?

  Professor Yana : My assistant, and good friend Chantho. A survivor of the Malmooth, this was their planet Malcassairo, before we took refuge.

  Doctor : The city outside, that was yours?

  Chantho : Chan, the conglomeration died, tho.

  Doctor : Conglomeration! That's what I said!

  Jack : You're supposed to say, "sorry".

  Doctor : Oh, yes.

  [to Chantho] 

  Doctor : Sorry.

  Chantho : Chan, most grateful, tho.

• Martha Jones : And you are?

  Chantho : Chan-Chantho-Tho.

• [Yana glances at the surface scanner] 

  Professor Yana : Movement on the surface. Another "human hunt". God help him.

  Chantho : Chan-should I alert the guards-tho?

  Professor Yana : No, no, we can't spare them. Old beggar's on his own. One more lost soul... dreaming of Utopia.

  Chantho : Chan-you mustn't talk as if you've given up-tho.

  Professor Yana : No, no, indeed. Here's to it - Utopia.

  [Yana sips his coffee, looking a little disgusted at the taste] 

  Professor Yana : Where it is to be hoped the coffee is a little less sour. Will you join me?

  Chantho : Chan-I am happy drinking my own internal milk-tho.

  Professor Yana : Yes, well... that's quite enough information, thank you.

• [the Professor throws a switch, locking the Doctor and others out] 

  Chantho : Chan- But you've locked them in- Tho.

  The Professor : Not to worry my dear. As one door closes another must open.

  [he throws another, letting the Futurekind into the silo] 

• The Professor's Watch : Destroy him! Then you will give your power to me.

  Chantho : Chan-Yana, won't you please take some rest-Tho.