Companion: I am so rubbish.
RTD-written Doctor: No, you’re not! You’re brilliant! Remember that wonderful thing you did! Remember that special skill you have that nobody else has? Don’t put yourself down! Where would I be without you, eh?
Moffat-written Doctor: You are bossy, also a control freak, a narcissist, a game player, needy, and also your skirt is just a little too tight.
Companion: Excuse me???
Dean has a fever. We had a hunt last night, and he insisted that he could go. I feel I should have let him stay home, but he insisted. It rained, though, and now he’s in bed, more useless than before.
Christ, Mary. What do I do with this damned boy?
- John Winchester