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Third Doctor Drabbles

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“Never met the man! He has a passing resemblance to the unfortunate Bret Vyon-“

“Delightful fellow. Did I tell you about the time we both suspected each other of being behind the Yeti?”

“We would have gotten along far better if the man hadn’t tried to blow up so many innocent aliens. What’s that Jo? Well…yes, I suppose we did have our moments-“

The Brigadier sighed. “Isn’t there some rule of time to prevent all the Doctors from attending my retirement party?”

“Evidently not, Sir,” Benton said straight-faced as Yates giggled. “There’s at least ten more waiting to speak.”