MASTER: What. What’s so funny?
MARTHA: A gun.
MASTER: What about it?
MARTHA: A gun in four parts?
MASTER: Yes, and I destroyed it.
MARTHA: A gun in four parts scattered across the world? I mean, come on, did you really believe that?
MASTER: What do you mean?
MARTHA: I knew what Professor Docherty would do. The Resistance knew about her son. I told her about the gun, so she’d get me here at the right time.
MASTER: Oh, but you’re still going to die.
MARTHA: Don’t you want to know what I was doing, travelling the world?
MASTER: Tell me.
MARTHA: I told a story, that’s all. No weapons, just words. I did just what the Doctor said. I went across the continents all on my own. And everywhere I went, I found the people, and I told them my story.