I see the Doctor has been here, spreading his evil.
Yes, I see the smiles, the laughter; it won’t last. It never does, you see. That’s what he can’t possibly understand.
They’re rejoicing in newfound freedom, but when they wake tomorrow they’ll be lost. They don’t know how to rule. This optimism, this joy of theirs will crumble when they find out that the only ones they can blame for their problems now are themselves.
They’re cheering for him now, but they’ll be screaming soon.
I’ll teach them, you see: teach them to remember how good things used to be.