(In the present day, Sally sees the Doctor and Martha)
Sally: Doctor! Doctor!
The Doctor: Hello. Sorry, bit of a rush. There's a sort of… thing happening. Fairly important that we stop it.
Sally: My God, it's you. It really is you. Oh, you don't remember me, do you?
Martha: Doctor, we haven't got time for this. Migration's started.
The Doctor: Look, sorry, I've got a bit of a complex life. Things don't always happen to me in quite the right order. It gets a bit confusing at times, especially at weddings. I'm rubbish at weddings. Especially my own.
Sally: Oh, my God of course. You're a time traveller. It hasn't happened to you yet. None of it. It's still in your future.
The Doctor: What hasn't happened?
Martha: Doctor, please. Twenty minutes to red hatching!
Sally: It was me. Oh, for God's sake, it was me all along. You got it all from me.
The Doctor: Got what?
Sally: OK, listen. One day you're going to be stuck in 1969. Make sure you've got this with you. (hands him the file) You're going to need it.
The Doctor: Yeah! Listen, listen, gotta dash. Things happening. Well… four things. Well, four things and a lizard.
Sally: OK, no worries. Off you go. See you around someday.
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