Here are a few kutipan I found from the The Eleventh Hour that I loved!
The Doctor: Beans are evil. Bad, bad beans!
Amelia: I don't have a mum and dad. Just an aunt.
The Doctor: I don't even have an aunt.
Amelia: You're lucky!
The Doctor: I know.
The Doctor: anda know when grown-ups tell anda that everything is going to be fine, and anda think that they're probably lying to make anda feel better?
Amelia: Yes.
The Doctor: Well... everything's going to be fine.
The Doctor: Give me five minutes, I'll be right back.
Amelia: People always say that.
The Doctor: Am I people? Do I even look like people? Trust me. I'm the Doctor.
The Doctor: Amelia Pond, you're the little girl!
Amy: I'm Amelia and you're late.
The Doctor: What happened?
Amy: 12 years.
The Doctor: anda hit me with a cricket bat.
Amy: 12 years.
The Doctor: A cricket bat!
Amy: 12 years and four psychiatrists.
The Doctor: And, what sort of job's a kissogram?
Amy Pond: I go to parties, and I... ciuman people...with outfits. It's a laugh!
The Doctor: anda were a little girl five menit ago!
Amy Pond: You're worse than my aunt.
The Doctor: I'm the Doctor; I'm worse than everyone's aunt...and that is not how I'm introducing myself.
Amy: anda told me anda had a time machine.
The Doctor: And anda believed me.
Amy: Then I grew up.
The Doctor: Oh, anda never want to do that.
The Doctor: And the final score is: no TARDIS, no screwdriver, two menit to spare: Who da man?! Okay, that's...I'm never saying that again. Fine.
Amy Pond: I thought... well, I started to think anda were just a madman with a box.
The Doctor: Amy Pond, there's something anda better understand about me, 'cause it's important and one hari your life may depend on it. I am definitely a madman with a box.
The Doctor: Beans are evil. Bad, bad beans!
Amelia: I don't have a mum and dad. Just an aunt.
The Doctor: I don't even have an aunt.
Amelia: You're lucky!
The Doctor: I know.
The Doctor: anda know when grown-ups tell anda that everything is going to be fine, and anda think that they're probably lying to make anda feel better?
Amelia: Yes.
The Doctor: Well... everything's going to be fine.
The Doctor: Give me five minutes, I'll be right back.
Amelia: People always say that.
The Doctor: Am I people? Do I even look like people? Trust me. I'm the Doctor.
The Doctor: Amelia Pond, you're the little girl!
Amy: I'm Amelia and you're late.
The Doctor: What happened?
Amy: 12 years.
The Doctor: anda hit me with a cricket bat.
Amy: 12 years.
The Doctor: A cricket bat!
Amy: 12 years and four psychiatrists.
The Doctor: And, what sort of job's a kissogram?
Amy Pond: I go to parties, and I... ciuman people...with outfits. It's a laugh!
The Doctor: anda were a little girl five menit ago!
Amy Pond: You're worse than my aunt.
The Doctor: I'm the Doctor; I'm worse than everyone's aunt...and that is not how I'm introducing myself.
Amy: anda told me anda had a time machine.
The Doctor: And anda believed me.
Amy: Then I grew up.
The Doctor: Oh, anda never want to do that.
The Doctor: And the final score is: no TARDIS, no screwdriver, two menit to spare: Who da man?! Okay, that's...I'm never saying that again. Fine.
Amy Pond: I thought... well, I started to think anda were just a madman with a box.
The Doctor: Amy Pond, there's something anda better understand about me, 'cause it's important and one hari your life may depend on it. I am definitely a madman with a box.
