Oh! Those fragments of light or energy, why are they surrounding you?ĪDA: They are always here with me. If you are real, do you have your own solution for egress from here?ĭOCTOR: Before I leave, I need to work out what this place is. When the paralysis subsides, I find myself fully back in my body, restored in the physical realm. But you've been here before?ĪDA: Many times. Though I have not met another here before.ĪDA: I presume you are a consequence of my thoughts.ĭOCTOR: No. (He goes sliding on his back down the fuselage.)ĭOCTOR: When you say recovered, what do you mean?ĪDA: Not in this realm, but in my earthly aspect.ĭOCTOR: And what do you think this realm is, Ada?ĪDA: I believe it to be my mind. GRAHAM: Too many ups! Level out! Level out! (Graham gets the cockpit door closed, then the plane tilts up.) YASMIN: Press the cursor up! We've got to stop this plane from going down! I'm worried you might lose me if there's a power surge. By the way, you have shut the cockpit door, haven't you? That's vital.Ĭockpit doors are designed to be incredibly robust.ĭOCTOR : Now pay attention. RYAN: How was this installed on me phone?ĭOCTOR : Use it to communicate with the engines via the aircraft wiring. (Phone - Hiya Ryan! Opening - Piloting Made Easy.) But the computers in thisĪircraft aren't in the cockpit, they're under the cabin floor. The bomb in the cockpit knocked out the signals from the computer to the engines. And I did just say don't talk back to the screens.ĭOCTOR : Haven't got long. Especially you, Graham.ĭOCTOR : Yes, you were. Obviously, I'm a recording and I can't hear you. Second of all, don't talk back to the screens. GRAHAM: Where are you? We're going to die!ĭOCTOR : First of all, you're not going to die. GRAHAM: You are kidding! How's she doing that?ĭOCTOR : I realise you have questions. (He does, and the Doctor appears on a screen nearby.) (A young woman in early 19th clothes - just pre-Victorian.)ĪDA: Please be assured all this will pass. (Which contains a handy piece of paper entitled - How To Land A Plane Without A Cockpit - with diagrams.)ĭOCTOR: Can you hear me? I'm trying to find you, somehow. What are you? Pathways? Signals? Synapses? A clue to what?ĭOCTOR: What was that? Interesting. Ryan Sinclair and a left arrow.)ĭOCTOR: Won't work in here. ![]() ![]() (There are other small plaques further along. Ryan falls and spots a small plaque with his name on it.)ĭOCTOR : Of course, I'm usually saying it as much to myself as I am to them.ĭOCTOR: Always a good reminder when you're alone, in the unknown, all hope lost. ![]() What would you say to the others if they were here? Just talking to myself to prove I'm still alive.
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