Doctor Who (TV Series)
Utopia (2007)
Chipo Chung: Chantho
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Quotes
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Martha Jones : Do you mind if I ask? Do you have to start every sentence with 'Chan'?
Chantho : [honest] Chan, yes, tho.
Martha Jones : And end every sentence with...
Chantho : Chan, tho, tho.
Martha Jones : What would happen if you didn't?
Chantho : [sounds alarmed at the suggestion] Chan, that would be rude, tho!
Martha Jones : [looks around to check if anyone's listening; in an undertone] What, like swearing?
Chantho : [does the same things Martha did] Chan, indeed, tho.
Martha Jones : [in a soft voice] Go on, just once.
Chantho : [laughing, slightly embarrased] Chan, I can't, tho!
Martha Jones : [encouraging] Oh, do it for me.
Chantho : [with difficulty] No.
[Chantho laughs, so does Martha]
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The Professor : Did you never think, all those years standing beside me, to ask about that watch? Never? Did you never once think - not ever - that you could set me free?
Chantho : Chan-I'm sorry-tho! Chan-I'm so sorry...
The Professor : And you, with your chan and your tho driving me insane!
Chantho : Chan-Professor, please!
The Professor : THAT IS NOT MY NAME! "The Professor" was an invention. So perfect a disguise that I forgot who I am.
Chantho : Chan-Then who are you-tho?
The Master : I am... the Master.
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Captain Jack Harkness : Captain Jack Harkness.
The Doctor : Stop it!
Captain Jack Harkness : Can't I say hello to anyone?
Chantho : Chan-I do not protest-tho.
Captain Jack Harkness : [winks] Maybe later, blue.
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Doctor : Prof. Yana, this new science is well beyond me. But all the same, a boost reversal circuit in any time frame must be a circuit which reverses the boost. So, I wonder, what would happen if I... did... this?
[uses sonic screwdriver on a cable, then pulls it apart. Sirens sound and lights flash in lab]
Chantho : Chan, it's working, tho!
Prof. Yana : But how did you do that?
Doctor : While we've been chatting away, I forgot to tell you: I'm brilliant.
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Martha Jones : You *grew* another hand.
The Doctor : [waves his hand at her] Hello again.
[Martha isn't convinced. The Doctor stands up]
The Doctor : It's fine.
[the Doctor puts his hand out]
The Doctor : Look, really it's me.
Martha Jones : [Martha shakes his hand] All this time and you're still full of surprises!
[the Doctor smiles and winks at her]
Chantho : [giggling] Chan, you are most unusual, tho.
The Doctor : Well...
[the Doctor, Martha, and Chantho giggle]
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Martha : [lifting a Tank of water containing a hand out of Jack's bag and placing it on the tabetop] Oh, my, God! You've got a hand? A hand in a jar? A hand, in a jar, in your bag!
Doctor : Bu-tha-tha-that's *my* hand!
Jack : I said I had a Doctor Detector.
Chantho : Chan, is this a tradition amongst your people, tho?
Martha : Not on my street! What do you mean that's your hand? You've got both your hands! I can see them!
Doctor : Long story. I lost my hand, Christmas Day, in a sword fight.
[Flashback: The Sycorax Leader chops the Doctor's hand off]
Martha : What? And you... grew another hand?
Doctor : Um, yeah. I did, yeah.
[holds it up and waves it]
Doctor : Hello.
Professor Yana : [to the Doctor] Might I ask, what species are you?
Doctor : Time Lord. Last of. Heard of them? Legend or anything? Not even a myth? Blimey, the end of the Universe is a bit humbling.
Chantho : Chan, it is said that I am the last of my species too, tho.
Doctor : Sorry, what was your name?
Professor Yana : My assistant, and good friend Chantho. A survivor of the Malmooth, this was their planet Malcassairo, before we took refuge.
Doctor : The city outside, that was yours?
Chantho : Chan, the conglomeration died, tho.
Doctor : Conglomeration! That's what I said!
Jack : You're supposed to say, "sorry".
Doctor : Oh, yes.
[to Chantho]
Doctor : Sorry.
Chantho : Chan, most grateful, tho.
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Martha Jones : And you are?
Chantho : Chan-Chantho-Tho.
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[Yana glances at the surface scanner]
Professor Yana : Movement on the surface. Another "human hunt". God help him.
Chantho : Chan-should I alert the guards-tho?
Professor Yana : No, no, we can't spare them. Old beggar's on his own. One more lost soul... dreaming of Utopia.
Chantho : Chan-you mustn't talk as if you've given up-tho.
Professor Yana : No, no, indeed. Here's to it - Utopia.
[Yana sips his coffee, looking a little disgusted at the taste]
Professor Yana : Where it is to be hoped the coffee is a little less sour. Will you join me?
Chantho : Chan-I am happy drinking my own internal milk-tho.
Professor Yana : Yes, well... that's quite enough information, thank you.
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[the Professor throws a switch, locking the Doctor and others out]
Chantho : Chan- But you've locked them in- Tho.
The Professor : Not to worry my dear. As one door closes another must open.
[he throws another, letting the Futurekind into the silo]
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The Professor's Watch : Destroy him! Then you will give your power to me.
Chantho : Chan-Yana, won't you please take some rest-Tho.