"Fucking change, my dear, and not a fucking moment too soon."
"Legs. I've still got fucking legs. Good. Arms. Fucking hands. Ooh, fingers, lots of fucking fingers...and still not fucking ginger!"
"That's the fucking trouble with regeneration. You quite never know what the fuck you're going to get."
"I'd like to see a fucking butterfly fit into a chrysalis case after it spreads its fucking wings."
"I tell you, Brigadier, there's nothing to fucking worry about!"
"New fucking teeth. That's fucking weird."
"WHO THE FUCK AM I?"
"Don't you realise that when I was fucking stranded on this little planet of yours, I had nothing but these fucking clothes..."
"It's a fucking lottery, and I've fucking drawn the short plank."
"Doctor who? What the fuck is he talking about?"
This is gonna be fun.