Текст песни Doctor Who Monologues — Gallifrey falls no more

Eleventh Doctor: [to himself] I could be a curator. I'd be great at curating, I'd be "The Great Curator" ha-ha. I could retire and do that. I could retire and be the curator of this place.
The Curator: [behind him] You know I really think you might.
[the Doctor turns and studies the Curator curiously]
Eleventh Doctor: I never forget a face.
The Curator: I know you don't. And in years to come you might find yourself revisiting a few... but just the old favorites, eh?
[the Eleventh Doctor winks at him]
The Curator: You were curious about this painting, I think. I acquired it in remarkable circumstances. What do you make of the title?
Eleventh Doctor: Well, which title? There's two: "No More" or "Gallifrey Falls".
The Curator: No. You see, that's where everybody's wrong. It's all ONE title: "Gallifrey Falls No More". Now... what would you think that means, eh?
Eleventh Doctor: ...That Gallifrey didn't fall. It worked! It's still out there!
The Curator: I'm only a humble curator. I'm sure I wouldn't know.
[moves off]
Eleventh Doctor: Then where is it?
The Curator: [comes back] Where is it indeed?
Eleventh Doctor: Yes!
The Curator: Lost! Shhh!... Perhaps. Things do get lost, you know. And now you must excuse me. Ohhh... you have a lot to do.
Eleventh Doctor: Do I? Is that what I'm supposed to do now, go looking for Gallifrey?
The Curator: Well, that's entirely up to you. Your choice, eh? I can only tell you what I would do. If I were you...
[laughs]
The Curator: "If I were you..." Perhaps I was you, of course. Or, perhaps you are ME.
[both laugh, and the Curator shakes the Doctor's hand]
The Curator: Congratulations.
Eleventh Doctor: Thank you very much.
The Curator: Or, perhaps, it doesn't matter, either way. Who knows? WHO knows?