Well, then you ought to know that's the last thing I want! Is your metacrisis broken? Alarming thought, actually. Donna, I would never have left you behind when and how I did if I had known any other way to save your life. Listen to me, it's not as though I can lie right now, can I? Though I'd like to be able to, on the whole, I prefer a good lie here and there to keep things moving along smoothly. But the point is, I can't. It broke my heart to leave you. Best vaudeville team in the business, we were, the Doctor-Donna. But even before the metacrises, you were brilliant. You were, you know. Just too used to listening your mother to realize it. Fiery and bold and full of hope, practical, able to save worlds and species and futures by clever application of temping skills. There's nobody else I know could do that!!