And I offer no sympathy for that, I hear that it was you who died alone. And I offer no sympathy for that; better off I sparkle on my own. -- Anna Nalick, In The Rough

As it turns out, I like being a parent

Scene: Night. DYLAN’s Room. DYLAN is jumping on the bed as DADDY watches.

DADDY: Dylan. Remember when the monkeys were jumping on the bed?

DYLAN: Oh yeah!

DADDY: And one fell down and broke his head?

DYLAN: Yeah!

DADDY: And mommy called the doctor. And what did the doctor say?

(A Pause. DYLAN is thinking)

DYLAN: TARDIS?

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