— You're Amelia.
— You're late.
— Amelia Pond! You're the little girl!
— I'm Amelia and you're late!
— What happend?!
— Twelve years.
— You hit me with a cricket bat!
— Duh, twelve years!
— But cricket bat!
— Twelve years and four psychiatrists.
— Four?
— I kept biting them.
— Why?
— They said you weren't real.