Never trust something with an odd number of limbs.
Fourth Doctor: Hearts-beat?
Harry Sullivan: I say, I don't think that can be right–
Fourth Doctor: Both a bit fast, are they?
Harry Sullivan: I say, I don't think that can be right–
Fourth Doctor: Both a bit fast, are they?
[after the Monster of the Week causes the Doctor to have a heart attack]
Martha: Oh my god, Doctor! Don't worry, I've got you! [rolls him over and listens to his breathing] Hold on, mister. [whacks him] Two hearts?!
The Doctor: I'm making a habit of it. [stands up but immediately collapses again] ARGH! I've only got one heart working! [hisses in pain] How do you people cope?!
Martha: Oh my god, Doctor! Don't worry, I've got you! [rolls him over and listens to his breathing] Hold on, mister. [whacks him] Two hearts?!
The Doctor: I'm making a habit of it. [stands up but immediately collapses again] ARGH! I've only got one heart working! [hisses in pain] How do you people cope?!
B'Elanna felt the arboreal claws slide out of her palms and her third lung pump extra oxygen into her blood, readying her to run or fight.
