Winston Churchill: If Hitler invaded Hell, I would give a favorable reference to the devil!
The Doctor: [Striding onto the Dalek Ship] How about that cuppa, now?
Blue Dalek: Scan reveals nothing! TARDIS self-destruct device non-existent!
The Doctor: All right...
The Doctor: [takes a bite out of the purported self-destruct device] ... it's a Jammie Dodger, but I was promised tea!
Ironside Dalek: [to The Doctor] Would you care for some tea?
The Doctor: [smashes away tray and cup] Stop this! What are you doing here? *What* do you *want*?
Ironside Dalek: We seek only to help you.
The Doctor: To do what?
Ironside Dalek: To win the war!
The Doctor: Really? Which war?
Ironside Dalek: I do not understand.
The Doctor: 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?
Ironside Dalek: I do not understand. I am your soldier.
The Doctor: Oh, yeah? OK. OK.
Ironside Dalek: [picks up a giant spanner] OK, soldier, defend yourself!
[the Doctor proceeds to lay about the Dalek with the spanner]
Winston Churchill: Doctor, what the devil...?
Ironside Dalek: You do not require tea?
Ironside Dalek: Please desist from striking me. I am your soldier.
The Doctor: You!
The Doctor: [strikes Dalek] Are!
The Doctor: [strikes Dalek] My!
The Doctor: [strikes Dalek twice more] *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!
[the Doctor kicks the Dalek hard and it rolls backwards across the room. From there, the Dalek slowly rotates its eye stalk to point forward again at the Doctor]
Ironside Dalek: Correct.
White Dalek: We are the paradigm of a new Dalek race. Scientist, Strategist, Drone, Eternal, and the Supreme.
The Doctor: Which would be you, I'm guessing? Well, you know, nice paint job. I'd be feeling pretty swish if I looked like you. Pretty *Supre-eme*!
[Bracewell has learned that he is a robot created by the Daleks and now questions his existence]
Edwin Bracewell: I can remember things. So many things. The last war, the squalor and the mud, and the awful, awful misery of it all. What about that? What am I?
Winston Churchill: What you are, sir, is either on our side or theirs. I don't give a damn if you're a machine, Bracewell. Are you a man?
[the "New Daleks" destroy the "Old Daleks" helped create them]
The Doctor: Blimey, what do you do to the ones who mess up?
The Doctor: Amy, tell him!
Amy Pond: Tell him what?
The Doctor: About the Daleks.
Amy Pond: What would I know about the "Daleks".
The Doctor: Everything. They invaded your world, remember? Planets in the sky: you don't forget that.
Amy Pond: [not recalling] No.
The Doctor: Tell me you remember the Daleks.
Amy Pond: Nope, sorry.
Amy Pond: [nervous chuckle]
The Doctor: That's not possible.
The Doctor: [to Supreme Dalek] You're bluffing. Deception's second nature to you. There isn't a sincere bone in your body. There isn't a *bone* in your body.
Amy Pond: So what do we do? Is this what we do now, chase after them?
The Doctor: This is what I do, yeah, and it's dangerous so you wait here.
Amy Pond: What? So you mean I've got to stay safe down here in the middle of the London blitz.
The Doctor: Safe as it gets around me.
The Doctor: Dorabella! Ha!
[Amy glares at him]
The Doctor: It's a lovely name, it's a beautiful name.