"The Doctor and Rose, in the TARDIS, just as it should be. Except not, or I'd obviously take you with me instead of stranding you in an alternate universe against your will. Sorry, I'm a bit busy with my actual best friend Donna. Don't worry, though, we rarely have sex. Although I wish it was more often. She's quite good. Also apparently I'm married in the future? Possibly several times. I dont know, all I can say is I'm obviously going to have lots of sex with atractive redheads of varying levels of aristocracy while you're stuck here with my half-clone. He will be mouthy like Donna yet prone to straying romantically like me! Oh and also he's a genocidal maniac who must be cured with your vag. Have fun with that."