Doctor Who: The Movie Page #2

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Doctor?

Sure.

This is no double exposure.

Sir?

Hmm? Yeah, I'm up.

(NURSE)

Could you come with me, please?

You're the doctor?

Yeah. Yes, I am.

Are you a friend of Mr Smith's?

Yeah. Is he OK?

Actually, there were complications

and I'm afraid he didn't make it.

Sorry.

It's OK. I'll tell his family.

Are these his things?

Yeah.

I'll take them.

WE should contact the family.

No, this'll hit them hard. I will.

- You don't know him at all!

- I do!

- Then tell me his real name.

- Gotta go!

Wait!

SOMEBODY STOP HIM!

(SNORING)

Shut up...

(LOUDER SNORE)

..Bruce, please!

- Doing anything New Year's Eve?

- Costume party.

- Me, too. Who you going as?

- Wild Bill Hickock.

Cool... Who's that?

John Doe on the toe!

We've got a nice autopsy

booked for you tomorrow,

followed by a sauna or herbal wrap.

What's your pleasure?

One a.m.

Hey, it's December 31st, 1999.

PARTY ON!

Sweet dreams.

(LOUD SNORING)

(SNORING STOPS)

Look out!

It's alive! It's alive!

IT'S ALIVE! In the name of...

I know it! I KNOW IT!

(BANGING)

Hey, Ted, is that you?

(THUMPING CONTINUES)

Hello?

Who's there?

Oh, my GOD!

GOD, NO!

(SHE SCREAMS)

(HUMS THE PUCCINI ARIA)

(CLAP OF THUNDER)

ARGH!

Who am I?

Who am I?

WHO...AM...I?!

Weird.

(ALARM RINGS)

I must find the Doctor.

This body won't last long.

I need the Doctor's body.

Hmm, a sense of humour,

no more snoring?

You don't need a doctor.

Come back to bed, honey.

My name is not honey.

Well, what would you

like me to call you?

Master will do.

Well, come back to bed...master.

(SCREAM STOPS)

(THUD)

Oh, Doctor, soon I will have

all your lives.

It wasn't the same guy!

It was the guy who stole the body.

He was in a shroud

with a JD tag on his toe.

I don't think the Second Coming

happens here.

You think he's gonna go

to a better HOSPITAL?!

Know what? I'm going home.

Pete, stop by Psychiatric

and get MORE mind-altering drugs.

OK, sure.

Curtis, can you get SFPD? Some

creep's made off with the John Doe.

Don't call the police yet, Curtis.

Grace, can you give me some time?

Time...

..time!

..time!

We don't need to advertise

our mistakes, do we?

(GRACE) What are you saying?

Two hearts. No wonder you got lost.

Exactly.

Or maybe this really WAS

a double exposure.

In either case,

we can't afford to lose you.

- What are you doing?

- What I should have last night.

Am I having a bad dream?! I lose

a patient and then I lose his body

and you destroy the proof...

That you were careless!

- NO! I didn't know...

- He died because you got lost!

You BET I did!

The guy had two hearts!

Without records, no-one need know

he was even here.

- You can't do this!

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