"Let go of my daughter this instant!"
The Doctor smiled at the angry, advancing woman. "Tegan!"
"I'm warning you . . ."
He squeezed the hand of the girl at his side. "Warning me? Why? What's wrong?"
"Let her go, I said!" Tegan bent down and took off one of her shoes.
The Doctor looked confused, then his face cleared. "Of course! I forgot -- I've regenerated. There's no need to worry, Tegan. It's just me."
"I know exactly who you are, Doctor! And you're not taking her with you!" Then she swung at him with the heel.
The Doctor let go and ran.
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