omg omg omg omg me no like Gray.. he killed Tosh.... bad BAD Gray...
it was so sad!! --cries--
Owen: [can't get out of the room and is about to be vaporised] [hysterical] TOSH! TOSHIKO I CAN'T GET OUT! NOT LIKE THIS!! I'M NOT DYING HERE! Get me out of here Tosh. GET ME OUT OF HERE, I DIED ONCE AND I'M NOT DOING IT AGAIN! Where's Jack? Where's Gwen, Ianto? YOU WANNA WATCH THE DEAD MAN DIE AGAIN?!
Tosh: Owen, just stay calm.
Owen: Why should I do that? Where's the FUN IN THAT!? I'm gonna rage my way to oblivion! [Yells continuously]
Tosh: [almost whisper] Please stop.
Owen: WHY? GIVE ME ONE GOOD BLOODY REASON WHY I SHOULD, ONE GOOD REASON WHY I SHOULDN'T KEEP SCREAMING!
Tosh: [crying] Because you're breaking my heart.
Owen: [calms down] Sorry.
Tosh: [still crying, harder] It's my fault.
Owen: No, no no it isn't, no it isn't, don't you dare go there Tosh, I'm really sorry. [pause] What's gonna happen to me Tosh?
Tosh: [whisper] I can't.
Owen: Please, okay, I need to know.
Tosh: [not crying but barely able to get the words out] The containment chamber will be flooded with irradiated coolant.
Owen: Ah, my body will slowly decompose, while I watch.
Tosh: [crying] I should have been able to stop it!
Owen: Sshh, come on Tosh, there's no way you could have anticipated that power spike, come on. Besides you've saved my back so many times in the past, right from the moment I joined.
Tosh: Your second week, I had to cover for you, pretend I was a medic because you were hung over and unreachable.
Owen: [weak laugh] What was it, a space pig?
Tosh: [Almost a whisper] Space pig.
Owen: We never did get that date did we, you and me? We sort of, uh, missed each other, was my fault, didn't notice until it was too late, I'm sorry.
Tosh: [weakly, crying] Me too.
Owen: [alarms sound] It's starting.
Tosh: [whisper] Owen.
Owen: It's alright, really Tosh, it's alright. [last words] Oh god.
[he is engulfed in a bright light.]]
--hands out tissues-- It makes me cry everytime...
ok... now we can have some lighter quotes.
Scythe creatures: Devils! Blasphemers! Pray to your heathen God! While in the Lord's name we cast you out!
[They walk towards Ianto and Tosh, who shoot them down]
Ianto: There we are then.
Tosh: Sorted.
Love that bit
John: You took your time
Gwen: ON YOUR KNEES!
John: [sigh] Honestly, it's just sex, sex, sex, with you people.
baahaa
Rhys: Bloody 'ell - how many were there? It's like Fort Apache the Bronx, isn't it?
Andy: Apart from the fact that the surrounding forces are savage aliens, and we could all die, yes, it's almost exactly the same, thanks for that... [glances nervously at the door]
Don't ya just love Andy xD
Owen: Ianto, I can get there.
Ianto: How?
Owen: King of the weevils, remember?
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Owen ; King Of the Weevils
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Torchwood ;; Exit Wounds ;; That REALLY hurt and made just about everyone cry
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