You Cannot Speak as Though ‘Reality’ were a One-Dimensional Concept

 

The Matrix

 

The Woman : 

Oh, great….

What are YOU doing here? 

Or are you The Matrix 

playing more games with me? 

 

The Valeyard : 

Don't ask me, I'm as lost as you are in here — 

Maybe you just summoned me. 

 

The Woman :

Where do YOU fit into all this?

Were you ME all that time ago?

 

Were all my memories of you erased?

Did they force me back into 

becoming A Child?

 

How many more of me are out there? 

 

The Valeyard :

I don't have those answers.

But say I did, would they even HELP? 

 

The Woman :

Of course they would.

All this, it means

I'm NOT Who 

I Thought I Was. 

 

The Valeyard :

….because Your Memories aren't compatible

with what you learnt today?

 

The Woman :

Yes. 

The Valeyard :

Have you ever been limited by 

WHO You Were BEFORE..? 

 

The Woman : 

…..Ah — Now, that DOES 

sound like Me Talking. 

The Woman : 

….I'm so tired. 

The Matrix is sapping all the energy 

of out of Me. 

 

The Valeyard :

No TIME to be Tired.  

Still work to do out there. 

 

LIVES at stake.

ARMIES being born. 

 

People NEED 

The Doctor. 

 

The Woman :

I don't know how to 

stop The Master. 

 

The Valeyard :

Course you do.

That one Question 

that's nagging at you,

the one thing he said that 

you didn't understand. 

 

The Woman :

The one thing who said?

The Master? 

 

The Valeyard :

No. Get out of here.

I know This Place has blown Your Mind --

Maybe you should 

return the compliment. 

 

The Valeyard vanishes.

 

The Woman :

No, wait. Are you 

still there?

 

Of course she's still there.

 

If You were Me,

You're buried within Me, 

buried within...

 

Too Many Thoughts.

All right, First Things first,

What Did She Say?

 

'Mind Blown'. Yes! Of course!

All this History, 

all these lies,

it's too much stimulus.

 

It might work. I've fought The Matrix before,

Denied its Reality, I can do it again. Maybe.

 

Well, you know What They Say, Doctor,

nothing ventured, nothing blown.

 

Oh! I'm talking to myself again.

That's a good sign.

 

Thanks, Doctor.

Still Here.

 

No, shut up, I need 

to concentrate.

Er... All right.

 

Have a blast 

of THIS, Matrix. 

 

Massive sequence of images going backwards through all the established Doctors

and then a bit more.

The paralysis field explodes.

 

[Citadel]

 

YASMIN:

Doctor! 

 

GRAHAM:

Yaz, is she all right? 

 

RYAN:

Doctor?

Doctor, we're here for you. 

 

The Woman :

My Fam. 

 

KO SHAMUS:

She's not dead, then.